I Got It Lyrics - Rich Homie Quan

What you got on is a clue, ooh 

I had to compliment you on that dress girl 

I gone smash off in that coupe, ooh 

I just left the dealership, no need to flex girl 

Yea, I got what you want, I got what you want 

I got it 

I got what you want 

I got what you want, I got what you want 

I got what you want 

I got it 

I got what you want 

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You be my star at that noon and we gone finish at sunup 

I can't fuck you in my room but the hotel be funner 

My (?) with a broom and get married by the summer 

I mean her mouth like a spoon, (?) 

I show my ass like baboons, I'm the king of the jungle 

Them niggas cracking on you but when I ask 'em they mumble 

Cause I fuck with you just like you fuck with me 

You know, I got this dying love for you, you got for me 

I go beyond (?) for you 

When broke, not fun, girl I treasure you 

And I know, cause I'm Quan, Rich Homie baby forever 

And I'm licking love letters for letters, Thug tell 'em 

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Okay, I got what you want, what you want you know I got it 

I heard you startin' a clothing line, no police but I'm gone cop it 

Me and Rich Homie Quan got 'em in line, They just wanna know when we droppin' 

(?) eat your little pizza up, no toppin 

Spend 100 on my time bro 

And I'm (?) that (?) bro 

And we shootin' everything up around my town bro 

Why the fuck is you lyin' for, I know you seein' the (?) 

I'm gone smash off your diva 

Titty bitch wear a c-cup, but I'm a true Blood so it's a b-cup 

I ain't talkin' bout no shoes in the air but (?) re-up 

Ooh, ooh, no school, no rules