Tokyo Jetz
We Got It
[Intro]
Oh yeah, yeah
DJ Kool Aid n***a

[Hook]
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
Boy you know we got it
Boy you need to stop it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
Boy you know we got it
Boy you need to stop it

[Verse 1]
You know I got it [?] say she sloppy
Say she cashy bitch I’m all about the profit
Down by my side, damn we be haulin
But he fucking slick yo
Yeah I think he on the molly
White bitch with me and I think her name Holly
Cruise on my ass you can call Bruno Bobby
Groootin instead o muggin and I think that I’m a hobby
I made them pit house her she mad she in the lobby
Red is the [?]
Holly called me snobby
And I ain’t gettin lose a threesome in my future probably
Red cup shawty [?] what’ wrong with the chaser
Pull up town down why your bitch in the pacer
Win or miss year savvy I’m not a Laker
And where’s the super west side he might want a laker
Show you how to get it I ain’t never been a hater
And tell them keep the change you know we gotta tip the waiter
[Hook]
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
Boy you know we got it
Boy you need to stop it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
Boy you know we got it
Boy you need to stop it

[Verse 2:]
Hop out and they already know me
Hey party party party
How you tell em we are so peaked
Hey plug me to the milk ain’t nobody standing round
Add them suckers and the MC that always catch the crowd
There’s just something bout the way I ball
And if money I ain’t calling best believe I stall
No cash no convo, none at all
I ain’t tripping on yours so I won’t fall, no
Got security close back cause he gotta watch my back
Haters get outta line cause love being a hater
But you know that I’m the man
Shoulda whipped the fan [?] away
I’m playing with the man’s
Skinny little bitch saw me [?] in my pants
So i do little dance
With my beat street advance
And I already know you broke bitches mad
You are used to me bitch tell me why you mad
[Hook]
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
You know we got it
Boy you know we got it
Boy you know we got it
Boy you need to stop it