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[Chorus:] You niggers ain't got no [?] Uh, uh, I got 'em They know I'm a flirt, yeah, yeah I got it Vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, I got it Got liquor everywhere [?] You niggers ain't got no [?] Get, 'em, get 'em, got 'em! Ok, now The only way you come up is to stay down, a town The world is my playground, your world wanna play round Knock that [?] your girl wanna lay round! Hell, we kill it, mix it with a [?] too Get [?] call that shit facebook! I do it for the paper like a prostitute And I pursuit, sometimes I feel I'm vodka proof. Yeah, I got 'em chickens, nigger [?] I got the flu, I need [?] I know you probably heard, bitch this all the times I got way, I'm trying to lose a hundred pounds! [Chorus:] You niggers ain't got no [?] Uh, uh, I got 'em They know I'm a flirt, yeah, yeah I got it SongtexteVip upon the chair yeah, yeah, I got it Got liquor everywhere, Blowing smoke up in the air You niggers ain't got no [?] Uh, I got it They hate me, but I'm good, uh I got it See your girl over there Wishing she was over there Got liquor everywhere, Blowing smoke up in the air Yeah, I got it! If you don't know, this was swag deal So much swag, swag could be my [?] I do it for the real, so they rock with me I'm in the drop, I should have brought the time with me! I gotta go to court, I keep [?] So [?] the promoter, cause he's instigating Started from the bottom, mother, that's the nation Now I'm heading to the top, Call it elevation! The only nigger in first class Still I got last night on my moustache [?] louis belt and louis on my foot Trigger here with the hood! [Chorus:] You niggers ain't got no [?] Uh, uh, I got 'em They know I'm a flirt, yeah, yeah I got it Vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, I got it Got liquor everywhere, Blowing smoke up in the air You niggers ain't got no [?] Uh, I got it They hate me, but I'm good, uh I got it See your girl over there Wishing she was over there Got liquor everywhere, Blowing smoke up in the air Yeah, I got it! Yeah nigger I got it Same racks on me, I don't need no wallet I'm a do it all, don't need no pockets Got my lose change, putting whores through college. She just get me brain, but I like to call it knowledge Niggers [?] their dough, but I like to call 'em garbage! He was talking [?] said his pistol he gonna pop it Why you're mad at me cause you're bitch all up on my dick. Hey, want some show? [?] and I'm about to throw some dough! Your tities have done some grow ups Hey tity boi you're about to blow up Nigger you're about to blow up! [Chorus:] You niggers ain't got no [?] Uh, uh, I got 'em They know I'm a flirt, yeah, yeah I got it Vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, I got it Got liquor everywhere, Blowing smoke up in the air You niggers ain't got no [?] Uh, I got it They hate me, but I'm good, uh I got it See your girl over there Wishing she was over there Got liquor everywhere, Blowing smoke up in the air Yeah, I got it! Aus Songtexte Mania