JC Gwop - Got It (Ft. D-Smoove) lyrics

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JC Gwop - Got It (Ft. D-Smoove) lyrics

(INTRO) (HOOK - D Smoove) Mama told me run my bands up I was down, had to stand up Deep stroke her with my hands up Money bags, I demand some N*ggas hating I don't care I could never let them stop it n*gga B*tches hating I don't care They see me, p*ssy get to popping, n*gga Being broke ain't an option I'm far from the common How the f*ck you that n*gga? I got yo b*tch in my comments Bad b*ch with an accent Red head like Dennis Rodman Mama told me run my bands up I got up went and got it (VERSE 1 - JC Gwop) I run up a check like a running back I might get you hit for a hundred flat My n*ggas pull up, ain't no coming back The bottom, the jungle I come from that My brother load up, get the gun and blast Ain't shooting for fun, gotta bust his a** My whip got about 200 on the dash I started off mobbing to get the cash A n*gga was really on foot walking I'm smoking that loud The kush talking I ran up my money now n*ggas hating on me but I got his h*e crew hopping My money right So I'm blowing through it Hell nah, I ain't ever through shopping Grab a couple bands and go shoe shopping Cut a b**h off like a loose garment I'm the man in charge like a new sergeant And I'm making bands like a new college I don't hear them rappers N*gga you garbage Everything I got, my crew got it I ain't getting sh** but some new profit How to run it up Got two options Benz whipping B*tch you in a new Honda Every check I get 2 commas (HOOK) (VERSE 2 - JC Gwop) Mixing the pure like a chemical For the money I ain't skeptical You only see me blowing medical I'm about the green Not a vegetable (D-Smoove) Pull up in a foreign Can't f*ck that lil h*e she too boring You can't pull up in these apartments P*ssy n*gga get extorted (JC Gwop) In real life Paper can't stretch but I had to make mine flexible I be hitting broads that you can't get What you saying it ain't credible (D-Smoove) F*ck that lil b*tch by the portion Don't play with my n*gga we darting And I'm higher than a martian F*ck 12 we don't bargain (JC Gwop) I made her eat me like an edible I made her tell me how I'm unforgettable And I was trapping way back in middle school Interfere with your h*e like an interlude I'm the n*gga you don't have to introduce See a b*tch like I wanna get into you She already know that's what we finna do Making dough that's all i really get into (HOOK)