Текст (слова) песни: T.I. - Look What I Got

[ad lib]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
You think them niggaz is hot
Well shawty look what I got
(nigga look what I got)
You think I`m lying nigga
Look what I got
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Shawty look what I got
Ay, pimpin look what I got
Look what I got
My nigga look what I got

[Verse One]
Big wheels still spin when I stop
Presidential roll, gold rolex watch
With no rocks
I save them for the pinky
Keep you niggaz blinkin`
He ain`t wearin` platinum, Naw
But I keep you niggaz thinking
Mink seats sure to keep a nigga sinkin`
Swear he ain`t slangin`
But I know that nigga creepin`
Got a condo, in Orlando
For the weekend
Homes be so crunk in the club
We gotta sneak in
No more room in the V.I.P
They payin` just to peek in
When they leave
They be lookin in a car
They can`t even see in
And that`s just the
Be-gin-ning
In the city that he in
He was rappin` in the cafeteria
But now that nigga serious
Heard he got a CL, a EXT on Spreewells
Several Chevy`s on 24`s
(Hold up), “how many records he sell?”
Man I don`t know
But he got a label now
Them boys, the PSC (hell)
I heard Atlantic gave `em a deal for
2 or 3 mill. (ay, shawty)
(for real nigga?)

[chorus]
Look what I got
A old school, a truck and a drop
So next time you think them niggaz is hot
Shawty, look what I got
The respect of the niggaz and G`s
So next time you say them niggaz is G`s
You probably lookin` at me
A what, we ballin`
Bought the bar for the broads
So next time you think them niggaz is hard
Shawty, look at the squad
I`m buyin` yachts, have the streets on lock
So next time you think yo` peeps on top
Pimpin, look what I got

[Verse Two]
I`m well known in the hood
Like the dope man phone number
Roll anything I can throw some 24`s under
Nigga talk bad `bout the man
But I shole wonder
Why the dope boys fuck with `em
And the hoes love `em
Very little promotions on this album
Never heard of `em
But it`s jammin` like the fuck
Was jumpin` out the stores
`cause I was born in the raid
and I`m made in the streets
I done played in the days
In the shade in the streets
I say I rapped in the trap
With the best in the streets
Shot craps in the back
You know the rest, nigga please
You doin` business with me
You best invest in some skills
I sell slopes of snow
I don`t fuck with little blow nigga
Got 80 k`s, it`s gone take a little more (to what?)
To double up and bring it back
And make a little more (You movin` slow)
And movin slow, now what you take a nigga for?
I`ma cock hammers and 44`s
And nail yo ass to the floor
And I ain`t braggin`, I`m just letting niggaz know
`cause the media and radio can get a nigga so
Fucked up
Comparin` me to these niggaz little flow
I do a song
Fuck up they whole little show (so shawty)

[chorus]

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» T.I. - Why You Mad at Me
» T.I. - Act III
» T.I. - Hotel
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» T.I. - Dope Boyz
» T.I. - Chooz U
» T.I. - I`m Serious
» T.I. - Chillin` With My Bitch
» T.I. - Help Is Coming


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: T.I. - Look What I Got [ad lib] Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay You think them niggaz is hot Well shawty look what I got (nigga look what I got) You think I`m lying nigga Look what I got Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay Shawty look what I got Ay, pimpin look what I got Look what I got My nigga look what I got [Verse One] Big wheels still spin when I stop Presidential roll, gold rolex watch With no rocks I save them for the pinky Keep you niggaz blinkin` He ain`t wearin` platinum, Naw But I keep you niggaz thinking Mink seats sure to keep a nigga sinkin` Swear he ain`t slangin` But I know that nigga creepin` Got a condo, in Orlando For the weekend Homes be so crunk in the club We gotta sneak in No more room in the V.I.P They payin` just to peek in When they leave They be lookin in a car They can`t even see in And that`s just the Be-gin-ning In the city that he in He was rappin` in the cafeteria But now that nigga serious Heard he got a CL, a EXT on Spreewells Several Chevy`s on 24`s (Hold up), “how many records he sell?” Man I don`t know But he got a label now Them boys, the PSC (hell) I heard Atlantic gave `em a deal for 2 or 3 mill. (ay, shawty) (for real nigga?) [chorus] Look what I got A old school, a truck and a drop So next time you think them niggaz is hot Shawty, look what I got The respect of the niggaz and G`s So next time you say them niggaz is G`s You probably lookin` at me A what, we ballin` Bought the bar for the broads So next time you think them niggaz is hard Shawty, look at the squad I`m buyin` yachts, have the streets on lock So next time you think yo` peeps on top Pimpin, look what I got [Verse Two] I`m well known in the hood Like the dope man phone number Roll anything I can throw some 24`s under Nigga talk bad `bout the man But I shole wonder Why the dope boys fuck with `em And the hoes love `em Very little promotions on this album Never heard of `em But it`s jammin` like the fuck Was jumpin` out the stores `cause I was born in the raid and I`m made in the streets I done played in the days In the shade in the streets I say I rapped in the trap With the best in the streets Shot craps in the back You know the rest, nigga please You doin` business with me You best invest in some skills I sell slopes of snow I don`t fuck with little blow nigga Got 80 k`s, it`s gone take a little more (to what?) To double up and bring it back And make a little more (You movin` slow) And movin slow, now what you take a nigga for? I`ma cock hammers and 44`s And nail yo ass to the floor And I ain`t braggin`, I`m just letting niggaz know `cause the media and radio can get a nigga so Fucked up Comparin` me to these niggaz little flow I do a song Fuck up they whole little show (so shawty) [chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Look What I Got: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/17492.html Все тексты песен: T.I. » T.I. - Bring Em Out » T.I. - Tell `Em I Said That » T.I. - Let`s Get Away » T.I. - Bezzle » T.I. - I Can`t Be Your Man » T.I. - Be Better Than Me » T.I. - Raw » T.I. - Still Ain`t Forgave Myself » T.I. - Let`s Get Away » T.I. - Look What I Got » T.I. - Dope Boi Fresh » T.I. - Why You Mad at Me » T.I. - Act III » T.I. - Hotel » T.I. - Big Shit Poppin` (Do It) » T.I. - Dope Boyz » T.I. - Chooz U » T.I. - I`m Serious » T.I. - Chillin` With My Bitch » T.I. - Help Is Coming Рекомендуем скачать: » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Воскресение » Хабарова Кира - Рыжая собака » Художник - Радиошторм » Хамерман Знищує Віруси - До смерти навсегда » Хабарова Кира - Петербург » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - ChildHood » Хвостенко Алексей - Игра на флейте » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Надо выбрать день » Хабарова Кира - Кривые ножки » Хромов Юра - Я ПРИДУ » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Всё в огонь /песня царевны/ » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Я кричу » Хромов Юра - ОСЕНЬ » Хвостенко Алексей - Песня о независимости » Хабарова Кира - Мальчик, синие глаза » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Средняя школа №7 (А мы любили) » Хабарова Кира - Лошадка-судьба » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Брат » Хвостенко Алексей - Стриптиз во вкусе ООН » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Бомбей
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