Tyga - I gotta chick lyrics

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Tyga - I gotta chick lyrics

(& R. Kelly) I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me I gotta chick that love me, I gotta chick that love me And she'll do anything for me that's why I f*cks with her I f*cks with her hard call it my little ghetto s** soldier She ain't like them other chicks Gotta n***a ..f*ck and she got enough respect to make a n***a feel like a president ..shawty ain't playin s** so good she's just got me sayin I'm .. I toast to the way that she do me ..she put it on me she even bring a friend for me That's why I buy her everything ‘cause she is the baddiest thing ..up in the club Chorus: I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me I gotta chick that love me, I gotta chick that love me And she'll do anything for me that's why I f*cks with her I ain't gotta tell her once whatever it is she gonna do it like ..ain't sh** to it like Don't listen to your friends, no matter what they're telling you She listen to her man ‘cause we gonna ride forever We be in the phantom ghost.. doing the most ..got alot of haters jealous ‘cause we're still together This right here is gonna last forever Just you and me together, through the stormy weather ohhh.. That's why I buy her everything ‘cause she is the baddiest thing up in the club.. [Chorus:] [Tyga] Hold up baby kick my feet up On the table dinner ready that's my baby Cook my favorite spaghetti Angel hair fettucine then we f** until we dreamin Wakin up around eleven now we rollin like it's Cali Got a fine dark skin like kesha up in belly Ah really I ain't ready commitment is just to heavy I ain't trippin she ain't trippin She ain't flippin through my celly We're both grown, lower your tone I'm just kiddin We both winnin, like Jordan to the pippin Hope you ain't feelin different 'cause most of them girls was digits But you I play my cards right royal flush finish (oh) Gotta chick that love me no attitude she hug me Li-lick me down and rub me lo-loyal when she for me Too many homie owe me push em to the side 'Cause they ain't down to ride Like my chick that love me [Chorus:]

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