We Got It – Cam’Ron – letras

f/ MaseUh, check it, check itAiyo, it’s very rare that you see me an LansonIn a club, with bub, partyin, we dancinIf so, it’s Chris, Bacardi, an some BransonAll leathered out in a Harley or a VansonNow I ain’t dissin chicksBut I ain’t trickin shitThat’s Un yo, wit me you get fish an chipsThat’s right exotic and we live itBut jus cause I got itDon’t mean you can get itNow I take them black, nasty, redbone, beautifulJus brush your teeth for me, that’s suitableDon’t care about your toes or your cuticlesFirst we lie then work them thighsIt’s a one night stand, not to hurt your prideBut ma, I’m a dog, it ain’t worth the liesAnd tell your man chillHe don’t deserve to diePlus the nigga probably ain’t circumcisedChorus [Mase]Oh every beat we make, we make hotAnd every watch we got, got rocksAnd every car we got, we got droppedAnd every glock we got, we keep cockedTo all the charts you on, we on topAnd every house you own, we jus coppedAnd all the bank you got, we got stockAnd every chick you wit, we jus hitCheck it outYo, I’m the same cat that you see in all placesGot a mil in hundreds and it’s all small facesOld school money, uh huh, we got accessWhat you get a year, we spend that on taxesWe don’t talk to niggas, we jus wait for faxesEnd up wit the cash, you bent up in the trashLeave you wet, we set, in a net, in the dashNigga like me been a vet since the pastWho out here don’t feel I’m lockin it yetVideo time, no props on the setIf you see a car that’s my drop on the setIf you see jewels thats the rocks on my neckAnd if a club scene really pop to be wetWe jus bought a chopper, you coppin BigetsIf you feel different, I’m stoppin the betYou rockin a vet while we hop on a jetChorusHey pretty mama come wit meIf you think your a nasty girlYour man had you livin in a fantasyBut it’s really Cam’Ron’s worldMeet me at the door about a quarter to fourAnd bring four more girls (bring em all)My mans outside in the parking lotWith the six chromed out in pearlAnd yo, you know my style when we creepin tooYo, who dat boo, your man beepin youWell say your wit Lexis, with the LexusGod damn yo, I just missed the exitI’m kinda tipsy, I don’t want to wreck shitAnd don’t think ma, that I’m on some next shitJust wanna know if we can get breakfastThen go to the telly for some sex shit