Got'Em Lyrics

You ain't nothing but a

Bitch negga, in Gucci flip-flops and the

Tommy Hilfiger, pants with the ripped holes

Go figure, spend all of your money

Look like a designer bum figure. Uh

Gold digger, nose picking motherfucker

Slime hitter, quitter when the struggle harder

My dick bigger, that's why I stay quiet negga

My dick bigger, that's why she ain't quiet negga

If you can't, fuck it, pull out a bucket

Gagging it down in your throat until it gushes

Until you blushing, and turning blue-ish

Ow shit! Forgot to breathe

Huh huh huh, just relax, always breathe

Huh huh, little push, take it in with ease, ahh

And take it in with these nuts

Aha got 'em, now what

You got a little something something there on your face