D-Nasty - Gotta Have It lyrics

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D-Nasty - Gotta Have It lyrics

(Quincy Swagmoe & D-Nasty) S-w-a-g-m-o-r-e We just touch down in tennesee You can feel the energy Wrist lit up like a christmas tree Im the ish, you finna see Still underground they diggin me Shades complement the kicks You can call that symmetry -- Shoes come in twos Man Im out here causin trouble Im a Star But Im stuntin on these n***a like a double -- Paparazzi fresh for photos Khaki shorts and polos -- Swimmin in my money moat Im hardheaded like Ocho -- Im Only here for one night im just out here doin promo The flashes of the cameras make me feel like in in slow mo -- Im the one like UNO Pockets big like sumo -- Ain't we big like Juno -- Ain't we cold like Pluto Wait --- --- D up D up D up D up D up muthaluva where you defense at Came straight from the bottom to the top like my where my sequence at Sunroof in the lexus let it back like where the ceiling at Train derail the beat, that mean, we double teamin that -- Yeah we lashin out We cashin cashin cashin cashin out -- Why is that -- Cause theres too many stacks up in our bank accounts Quincy Swag -- And D-Nas -- Mvp just check stats -- Me and Swagmore make the Pro Bowl We kick it like a field goal Get money like a Hobo And dirty like a low blow -- Made a left on hawkins road On ambleside -- Headed around Slayden circle Headed down jostin dr -- I remain Clarksville TN til I die