I Got — текст песни (Krazy f Erica Fox)

{Krazy}
2:30 am in the club bizzy drunk me and Slim
I see this bad bitch peepin` out the tape tryin to get rich
What`s your name and your number
Jumped in the hummer fucked for the summer
She caught everything when I came
Hold up ma what`s your name
Real players don`t pay for hoes
After shows behind the doors
Ain`t nothing but the soulja right
If you got your mind right we can fuck tonight
Matter fact I ain`t with you broke
Lookin for Slay to get somin to smoke
Where the weed at, nigga what`s happin
Where the freaks nigga what`s happin

Chorus 2X: (Erica Fox) & {Krazy}
I got what you want (I got what you want)
I got what you need (what you need)
Let you run the streets let you breath
I know your comming back to be with me (come on)

{Krazy}
Backstage V.I.P.
Glass tip over hennessy
I`m on the cell phone talkin to Zell
Bitch walked up said her name was Michaell
Told Zell I`m a hit you back
Turned around seaxy let me give you a smack
She had a staight booty out my dreams
I could see the G-string straight through the jeans
She must of thought I was gonna sweat her
She loved pine apple and I`m gonna wet her
In the club that`s where I met her
Gimmie some head that`s much better
Too many bad bitches in the club
All Krazy need is love
Give me a minute looks like you wanna fuck
Head out side to my navy truck

Chorus 2X: (Erica Fox) & {Krazy}

{Krazy}
I get freaky after hours
Straight to the holl tell hit the shower
Make it a quicky cuz my girl at home
Patiently waithing by the phone
I`m independent cuz I pay the bills
You fronting like Destiny`s Child keep it real
Ain`t nothing but the thug in me
They got all the bad bitches huggin me
She like me for my money and cars
I like her for her ????
?????????
I really like ?????

Chorus: (Erica Fox) & {Krazy}

Till fade