THEY THEM. Lyrics

He got a cigarette hanging on his lip

He walkin' with a gun on his hip

Outlaws in the land of love

Ain't nobody gonna come break them up

He got a look and he's ready to kill

And he's speeding as he's gripping the wheel

Big hearts with no tears to cry

Said he full of devil but the devil is a lie

I got them

Baby they got me

I got them

Baby they got me

I got them

Baby they got me

I got them

Baby they got me

I can't help it you hatin' me

I can't help it you hatin' me

I got them

Baby they got me

I got them

Baby they got me

It's too damn bad

That you

Mad at a fag

If you

release your mind

You could

Have a good time

If I

Don't want your hate

Cause you

So hard to take

When we

Kissing in public and you niggas don't love it

So I

Come incorrect

Imma buck a bitch

Like a kung-fu movie

Nun-chuck a trick

Mo' worried 'bout a bitch suckin' dick

Worry 'bout you and gettin' rich

Try to put me in a box like a girl scout cookie

If you don't like it, ya Mama is a hoochie

I get dick or I could get coochie

Watch ya mouth lil bitch and we gucci

I got them

Baby they got me

I got them

Baby they got me

I got them

Baby they got me

I got them

Baby they got me

I can't help it you hatin' me

I can't help it you hatin' me

I got them

Baby they got me

I got them

Baby they got me