Queen Pen - I Got Cha lyrics

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Queen Pen - I Got Cha lyrics

[Riley] Big Dave, come in [Big Dave] Yo, go 'head [Riley] What's your twenty? [Big Dave] I'm in front of the A room right now [Riley] Ten four [Big Dave] I got cha (she comin) [Riley] She's on her way to the back [Big Dave] I got cha (she comin) [Riley] Don't let nobody f** with her (she comin') [Big Dave] I got cha (she comin) [Riley] She got a lot to say, aight? [Big Dave] I got cha (she comin) I got cha [Queen Pen] Step back b**h, better take notes Teddy got too much dough for me to ever go broke (word) I'm callin your bluff, what you ever tote? I'm raw and uncut like Columbian coke Now how many of why'all want to f** with me? Trick question, who wants to f** with Queen? While why'all role play, I'm always mean And before Soundscan, I'm ate by the streets You - you real funny to me Like a drag queen with heels and a head full of weave Talkin about ki's, that you never seen (seen) Rappin about gats, that you never packed (packed) I'm da, original don dadda And I say this to your face it'll take a whole lotta For you, to catch up to my speed f** your icey rings (uh-huh) f** this industry (uh-huh) Take away the shine, you still a chicken wing Bum b**h! Yeah, I said it! (yeah) Bum b**h! And I never will regret it (70,000 in the first week? That sh** is ridiculous) [Chorus: Queen Pen] Don't bring them b**hes around me (I got cha) Don't bring sand to the beach (I got cha) Pump QP in the Jeeps (I got cha) We beez the baddest in the streets (I got cha) It's my time, to shine (I got cha) Those styles, why'all kicked, was mine (I got cha) Don't let me catch why'all tricks this time (I got cha) Take away your right to spit a rhyme! (I got cha) I got a, chip on my shoulder and sh** on my chest I took a little break and b**hes got overconfident On the really girl, you don't want no conflict Save your slick talk for Saturday night's at plex QP is back, what did why'all expect? That I stay pregnant forever, and live off of my publishing cheques? All this bad chat got me kind of vexed why'all been talkin about me ever since I f**ed that n***a from Next It's all over, I'm shuttin why'all down By the end of the first quarter, why'all gone be sayin, "Damn she foul" Dead, QP ain't playin around She goin hardcore on why'all b**hes dis round [Chorus] [Riley] Big Dave, come in [Big Dave] Yo, go 'head [Riley] What's your twenty? [Big Dave] I'm in front of the A room right now [Riley] Ten four (I got cha!) (she comin) [Riley] She's on her way to the back [Big Dave] I got cha (she comin) [Riley] Don't let nobody f** with her (she comin) [Big Dave] I got cha (she comin) [Teddy Riley] She got a lot to say, aight? [Big Dave] I got cha (she comin) I got cha