Plies - She Got It Made lyrics

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Plies - She Got It Made lyrics

I'm lookin' for one female That I can turn into a spoiled brat I wanna spoil you seven days a week I'll buy you Gucci and Prada And fly you all around the world Because you so much hotter Than all them other girls So when we coolin' on the Eastside You coolin' with me But when you pull up in that new ride This is all they gon' say, hey! Damn right, she got it good Hell yeah, she got it made Damn right, she got it good Hell yeah, she got it made Millionaire-like status, I can make yours the same Big crib, nice whips, I can get it all arranged I can get your own chauffeur, I can put you on a plane Clear stones, nice diamonds, I can put it 'em your ring Big rocks, flawless ice, I can put it in your chain Nice weight, nice hips, I can put it on your frame Buy you stocks, buy you bonds, I can put it 'em in your name If you like to ride candy, I can put you in the paint If you like top shelf, I can put it in your drank If you need a lil' paper, I can put it in your bank If you need a lil' s**, I can drop it in your tank If you ever get cold, I can put you in a mink I'll buy you Gucci and Prada And fly you all around the world Because you so much hotter Than all them other girls So when we coolin' on the Eastside You coolin' with me But when you pull up in that new ride This is all they gon' say, hey! Damn right, she got it good Hell yeah, she got it made Damn right, she got it good Hell yeah, she got it made I can make you everyday look like a big time model I can spoil you everyday and have you livin' on the water All 5-star suites, we ain't doin' no remodels You ain't got to cook baby, all you gotta do is order If you ever with me, you ain't got to spend a quarter Own beautician baby, all you got to do is call her Gotta closet full of purses, everyone of 'em I done bought 'em Got your teacup Yorkie just to match with your Prada Wanna tear down Bell Harbor, all you got to do is holler Let you act a lil' streeter, let you drink out of the bottle Send you on vacation with your girls and your momma Wanna stay a whole month, you can stay as long as you wanna I'll buy you Gucci and Prada And fly you all around the world Because you so much hotter Than all them other girls So when we coolin' on the Eastside You coolin' with me But when you pull up in that new ride This is all they gon' say, hey! Damn right, she got it good Hell yeah, she got it made Damn right, she got it good Hell yeah, she got it made

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