2 Pistols - She Got It (Original Version) lyrics

Pro solomonixx [J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League] "J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League..." [2 Pistols] Yeah 2 Pistols T-Pain She got it [T-Pain] Ah-ah (Yeah, yeah) Ah-ah (Yeah, yeah) HEY! [Hook: T-Pain] I know she got it cause she lookin' at me like she want it (Want it) She drop it low, maybe wanna throw some D's on it (Hey!) Whatever it is, you can't stop it Cause she get low When she on that pole And that let's me know She got it (She got it) She got it (She got it) She got it (She got it) She got (She got it) Oooh! (She got it) She got it (She got it) Whoa-oh (She got it) Shawty She got it [Verse 1: 2 Pistols {T-Pain in background}] Excuse moi, let me talk to you for a second Little mama so fine she got the whole squad sweatin' (DAYMN!) "How you fit all that in them jeans?" Was the question that I asked Followed by "Let me buy you a drink" (Drink) Young boss baby, I treat you Treat you to the finer things The neck bling, wrist bling Wedding ring (Nah, I'm playin') Might light ya neck or your wrist But you gotta ride a nice dick and, uh Take trips with the bricks (Hey yeah) "She got it {She got it} She got it" That's what Pain said {She got it} Them other n***as lame man, little mama, I got the game plan 2 Pistols, bein' your boss I make it happen while they talk Ridin' 6's while they walk [Hook] Break: [T-Pain] Oooh (Hey!) Oooh (Hey!) She got it (She got it) [2 Pistols] She got it, she got it [T-Pain] Oooh (Hey!) Oooh (Hey!) She got it (She got it) [2 Pistols] She got it, she got it [T-Pain] Shawty know she's got it (Oooh, yeah) Got it, got it, got it (Oooh, yeah) She got it (She got it) [2 Pistols] She got it, she got it [T-Pain] Shawty know she's got it (Oooh, yeah) Got it, got it, got it (Oooh, yeah) She got it (She got it) She got it [Verse 2: 2 Pistols] Damn, she bad (Damn, she bad) Damn, she thick (Yes indeed) Five foot five, hazel eyes, redbone, you da sh** (sh**) Make a n***a wanna stop and stare (Stare) I just wanna pull your hair Freaky sh**, kinky sh** You don't need to take it there I'm a young boss, girl (Girl) Let me upgrade ya (Ya) He's a worker, I get work out, what you 'bout, girl (Girl) Trips to Venice (Venice) What's the bid'ness (Bid'ness) Bet this, swiss the digits And the rest is history [Hook]