Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Got What You On, artist - Blackstreet. Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Song language: English
I Got What You On |
| Yo, yo |
| Ho, ho |
| No, no |
| You don’t go |
| Yo, be, be |
| Me, me |
| Can’t you see, see |
| Can’t let go cuz I got what you on, girl |
| Baby, I’m hearing too much in the street |
| Things aren’t at they supposed to be |
| Kept it between just you and me, baby (go) |
| Honey, I’m sick and tired of all of this |
| I think it’s time I handled it |
| Tripping, flipping, get down with, baby (go) |
| I’ve got to, a drop-top Benz with the Buggy eye |
| Thought it was enough to keep it right |
| I guess it was wrong cuz you out tonight, flossin' (go) |
| With your girls |
| Nina, Pam and what’s-her-name |
| Girlfriend, they don’t play the same |
| You don’t know |
| I got what you on, girl |
| Yo, yo |
| I never really thought you was a ho, ho |
| That’s not really the way I go, go |
| Why you wanna play with my dough, dough |
| Yo, yo, yo |
| Yo, be, be |
| Why you wanna be |
| With me, me |
| Girl, why can’t you see, see |
| I can’t let go cuz I got what you on, girl |
| Say that something’s missin' |
| Tell me what you missin' (go) |
| Say that you need to flex, that’s all right |
| But tell me where you was last night (last night, yo) |
| I’m thinkin' |
| With too much on your hands |
| You surely need to cover up, girl, what is it? |
| The way you spread that, oh girl |
| Is it like that? |
| Your actions, two can’t really relaxin' |
| I’m kickin' out the money when you want it (yo) |
| You steppin' out the Benz with your hair so right (yo) |
| Skirt so high and so tight |
| You out gettin' it like a dope fiend |
| Girl, why can’t you just see? |
| You told me to go |
| Cuz I’ve got what you on, girl |
| Yo, yo |
| I never really thought you was a ho, ho |
| That’s not really the way I go, go |
| Why you wanna play with my dough, dough |
| Yo, yo, yo |
| Yo, be, be |
| Why you can’t be with me, me |
| Tell me why can’t you see, see |
| You can’t let go cuz I got what you on, girl |
| I keep you properly styled in the latest shit |
| Pradda, crocodile or gator’s shit |
| Eyes poppin' out the Benz, you now the latest shit |
| Takin' you and your girlfriends shoppin' at player’s shit |
| Keep a pocket full of dough, save for the stats |
| Got a big fuckin' crip with a lake in the back |
| And as yours to the wig, wait, let me take that back |
| Get outta line, and I’ma take that back |
| I just cock the six, you don’t gotta car hop |
| I got a cellar full of Cris, you don’t gotta bar hop |
| I got an indoor pool with a divin' board |
| My crip look like somethin' outta The Rile Report |
| Laced you, twenty karats, ten in each ear |
| I can take you places, you ain’t been nowhere |
| It could be gone tomorrow, but it’s here today |
| Cuz I could play towl on 'em and take it all away |
| You ok? |
| Yo, yo |
| I can’t believe my eyes your a ho, ho |
| It’s not really the way that I go, go |
| Why you wanna play with my dough, dough |
| Yo, yo, yo |
| Yo, be, be |
| Why you can’t be with me, me |
| Tell me why can’t you see, see |
| I can’t let go cuz I got what you on, girl |
| Yo, yo |
| Take it out, ho, ho |
| It’s not the way I love you, no, no |
| How you take my dough, dough |
| Yo, yo, yo |
| Yo, be, be |
| Why can’t you be with me, me |
| Well, baby, can’t you see, see |
| Can’t let go cuz I got what you on, girl |
| We out |