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It ain't trickin if you got it And I got it So bad I just wanna take a shot I got it Later on in the club we get it poppin Girl I told you it ain't trickin if you got it I got it You got it I got it And I want it So bad I wanna see you in the mornin I got it So bad I wanna see you when you moanin You can have whateva cause baby I got it I got it I got it I got it Cause baby I got it I got it I got it I got it Hop up in the whip and get outta here I can turn your wrists to a chandaleer You can go where I go I go where you won't go Trips to Acapulco SongtexteProlly cause I got dough Baby I got game tho I am not a label Gucci Gucci Gucci baby come up out that rainbow Swag to the left to the right with me And I can curry up out a Louie-V Fantasy for feel if you cool with me Introduce you to a lavish life of luxury And it's just you and me wherever we go All I knows is we buyin the store And we spendin the dough Tell me what's gunna break me Receipts so long many thinkin I'm crazy If you were my baby you can have anything I got it Just take the card out my wallet You know It ain't trickin if you got it And I got it So bad I just wanna take a shot I got it Later on in the club we get it poppin Girl I told you it ain't trickin if you got it I got it You got it I got it And I want it So bad I wanna see you in the mornin I got it So bad I wanna see you when you moanin You can have whateva cause baby I got it Shawty got that good good Man I gotta have it Ass so fat man I just wanna grab it (Squeeze) That's a bad habit (Yeah) Scuse my hand I wanna kidnap you baby change of plans (Let's go) Monday it's Germany Tuesday Japan Wednesday it's Italy Thursday it's France Friday is ya day You and all your friends Chillin on the coast of Puerto Rico with your man Aus Songtexte Mania