King Los - I Got You lyrics

[Verse 1] Her lipstick and her Coupe is red She get stupid bread "Bandz a make her dance" 'Least that's what Juicy said She say these n***as s** And all these b**hes fake But it's your birthday boy Long as I get this cake Well I only have plans to drop Them dollars then I'm out Cause she know I keep them bands Like a college in the south Man, she laid back, so chill Long hair, gold grill I got the old school I got gold wheels She bust a dope move And then we go chill Like hop in the whip, no toupee on We could make a movie, no Blu Ray on b**h Bad, no Lupe song And I'mma try to fix whatever you say wrong Like these n***as try to hold me back These b**hes try to hold me back Since when is that how the homies act If you real, you gotta show me that [Bridge] All that sh** she come from it Glad she ain't end up dumb from it See the money really got a b**h numb from it Now-a-days, nobody keep it one hundred Just do your thing, make your dough Hit the stage, take the show Keep your space from basic hoes And shawty, if you ever need a place to go I got you [Hook: The Weeknd] [Verse 2] She the type of girl that's hated By her neighbor's on the low Said this whole world just so cold That she feel safer on the pole She f** with n***as that ain't sh** But that ain't it, so she like girls But these hatin', fakin' b**hes Make her so sick, she might url She said, "They pretend to like me They don't truly know me Bandz a make her dance Just like juicy told me" If you got that bag, she gon' drop that back If you drop that stack, she gon' pop that cat On a motherf**in' handstand, get it b**h Don't stop, clock bread Pop that, like French said Tell basic b**hes, drop dead In your presence Speaking of presents, this gift that I got in my hand Go up in the air, you bustin' it open, I'm dropping them bands [Bridge] + [Hook]