Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song She Got It , by - Vado. Release date: 13.02.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
She Got It |
| Go you, go you |
| Long hair, don’t care, my baby so rude |
| So smooth, so true |
| You did slum nights, wearin them horse shoes |
| My madam queen don’t do the dutch |
| But roll papers, dope way as she used to fuck |
| Don’t ho save er, show haters her dude is up |
| Like go Lakers! |
| Floor seats to 2 of us |
| I hold her hand when walkin |
| Let er know everything, she understands our talkin |
| I got er heart, no other man had caught it |
| Take a look at that rock that’s on her hand, I bought it |
| I love a lady out the projects |
| Damn, baby you got it, body is so exotic |
| Solid 'cause she real |
| Her broke pockets for some heels, her pocket books is ill |
| She gotta be the deal |
| Glass of wine, blow lime, let’s groove out |
| Waste no time, slow grind, my tool out |
| I got er her own when her mom said move out |
| Got good brains and that’s besides my booze mouth |
| She in love, that’s I’m talkin bout |
| Star struck, VVM face, her eyes harded out |
| No matter where, we get the red carpet out |
| They flickin out when we move, like the corner’s out |
| She my main slash day one |
| Keep me well grounded, always now where I came from |
| Way I’m soundin, move can never change hun |
| Inhale wild piff, bottles of champagne bruh |
| I love a lady out the projects |
| Damn, baby you got it, body is so exotic |
| Solid 'cause she real |
| Her broke pockets for some heels, her pocket books is ill |
| She gotta be the deal |
| Ayo Keisha, she was a keeper |
| Threesome, she’d want Tameeka |
| In fact was the best, giving head, get er wet |
| And next she was my best, she got my name all on the chest |
| Tell me if you seen er, I was lookin for prenups |
| Wanda was a charmer, never let me get up on er |
| With Casey, she hate to taste me so she hooked me up with Stacey |
| Stacey fuckin Crazy but Crazy was fuckin crazy |
| Booked me a few shows, got her thinkin that she made me |
| All for one, not she lazy |
| Quick to flip the bricks and well bitch I’m fit to let go |
| Had a nig connect my bitch, turn into Diego |
| Couple of dollars and now she sniffin up the yayo |
| I love a lady out the projects |
| Damn, baby you got it, body is so exotic |
| Solid 'cause she real |
| Her broke pockets for some heels, her pocket books is ill |
| She gotta be the deal |