I Got What You On Lyrics

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I Got What You On Lyrics

Artist Blackstreet

[Blackstreet]: Yo, yo Ho, ho No, no You don't go Yo, be, be Me, me Can't you

see, see Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl Baby, I am hearing too much in

the street Things aren't at they supposed to be Kept it between just you and me,

baby (go) Honey, I am sick and tired of all of this I think it's time I handled

it Tripping, flipping, get down with, baby (go) I've got to, a drop-top Benz

with the Buggy eye Thought it was enough to keep it right I guess it was wrong

cuz you out tonight, flossin' (go) With your girls Nina, Pam and what's-her-name

Girlfriend, they don't play the same You don't know I got what you on, girl Yo,

yo I never really thought you was a ho, ho That's not really the way I go, go

Why you wanna play with my dough, dough Yo, yo, yo Yo, be, be Why you wanna be

With me, me Girl, why can't you see, see I can't let go cuz I got what you on,

girl Say that something's missin' Tell me what you missin' (go) Say that you

need to flex, that's all right But tell me where you was last night (last night,

yo) I am thinkin' With too much on your hands You surely need to cover up, girl,

what is it? The way you spread that, oh girl Is it like that? Your actions, two

can't really relaxin' I am kickin' out the money when you want it (yo) You

steppin' out the Benz with your hair so right (yo) Skirt so high and so tight

You out gettin' it like a dope fiend Girl, why can't you just see? You told me

to go Cuz I've got what you on, girl Yo, yo I never really thought you was a ho,

ho That's not really the way I go, go Why you wanna play with my dough, dough

Yo, yo, yo Yo, be, be Why you can't be with me, me Tell me why can't you see,

see You can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl [Beanie Siegal]: I keep you

properly styled in the latest shit Pradda, crocodile or gator's shit Eyes

poppin' out the Benz, you now the latest shit Takin' you and your girlfriends

shoppin' at player's shit Keep a pocket full of dough, save for the stats Got a

big fuckin' crip with a lake in the back And as yours to the wig, wait, let me

take that back Get outta line, and I ama take that back I just cock the six, you

don't gotta car hop I got a cellar full of Cris, you don't gotta bar hop I got

an indoor pool with a divin' board My crip look like somethin' outta The Rile

Report Laced you, twenty karats, ten in each ear I can take you places, you

ain't been nowhere It could be gone tomorrow, but it's here today Cuz I could

play towl on 'em and take it all away You ok? Yo, yo I can't believe my eyes

your a ho, ho It's not really the way that I go, go Why you wanna play with my

dough, dough Yo, yo, yo Yo, be, be Why you can't be with me, me Tell me why

can't you see, see I can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl Yo, yo, Take it

out, ho, ho It's not the way I love you, no, no How you take my dough, dough Yo,

yo, yo Yo, be, be Why can't you be with me, me Well, baby, can't you see, see

Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl We out

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