GOT YA GIRL SINGING ft. LIL PITT Lyrics

Hey, I'm just saying though, right? I'm just fucking your girl doing what you can't do no more

I'm doing you a favor and you calling, cussing me out

Got your girl, got her singing la-la-la-la-la-la

When you see me, I'm laughing ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

You ain't gonna do shit to me, na-na-na-na-na-na

Got a gun that's big ears, ha-na-na-na-na-na

You mad at me because your girl wanted to sex me

She heard through the grapevine that the good Lord blessed me

Now you detest me cause she decided to test me

She wanted one of those good fresh out of the prison sex scenes

She wanted that fresh mean, she was looking sexy

Cute face, nice breasts, and her ass cheeks fleshy

She whispered in my ears that I've been to Penny's Messy

She played some R. Kelly, together we rubbed bellies

Now I'm a number one speed dial on the celly

But I told her not to call me when she wanted to text me

Now you found out and you decided to check me

You better check your girl cause she be still calling next week

She still gonna sweat me, she know I got the best meat

And you acting tough, it really doesn't impress me

I'm a one man army, artillery heavy

Whenever you wanna go to war, little pit ready

Got your girl gotta singing la-la-la-la-la-la

When you see me I'm laughing ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

You ain't gonna do shit to me, na-na-na-na-na-na

Got a gun that's big ears, ha-na-na-na-na-na

Got your girl gotta singing la-la-la-la-la-la

When you see me I'm laughing ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

You ain't gonna do shit to me, na-na-na-na-na-na

Got a gun that's big ears, ha-na-na-na-na-na

Losianna ain't tryna hear no blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah

We bring the hot shits to the beef and make that pat-na-pasta

There's something that you gon' dread but you not rasta

Assert a fast start, tear up teams, a lot of rastas

And have them sleeping with the fishes, David Jones like I

Sharks is gon' eat you first, the rest is paparanas

Your girl's kicking with my balls but not playing soccer

I put the sausage in them J's like we was making lasagna

The first thing we did is pour out a lot of vodka

Then smoke a pot of ganja, it was greener than iguanas

Then everything I said after that they was like he-he-he-ha-ha

That's when I knew I was piping down cause I'm a sexy shotta

I put them in every position and never said nada

I had them wearing bath clothes, I hit them like piatas

I busted Nita's aqua, they think some enchiladas

Hated watching my man Obama tryna bend the llamas

Got your girl gotta singing la-la-la-la-la-la

When you see me I'm laughing ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

You ain't gon' do shit to me, na-na-na-na-na-na

Got a gun that's big air, ha-na-na-na-na-na

Got your girl gotta singing la-la-la-la-la-la

When you see me I'm laughing ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

You ain't gon' do shit to me, na-na-na-na-na-na

Got a gun that's big air, ha-na-na-na-na

So you ready to risk your life all over one broad you dumb-dumb

And you tryna check me on the phone

Cause I don't know what you think you done wrong

Now you looking dumb dog, I even know some soft niggas that'll tell you you soft

Digging in your pockets and whining the way you move off

Know you mad about your girl but you better cool off

Got a gun taping out, she ain't been waiting to shoot off

I know she bad redbone like her name is Rudolph

We can go to war if you want to but that's your loss

She ain't even worth it and both of y'all so lost

My advice for you to just pack it up and get lost

Gonna get the move and then gonna get a U-Haul

My advice for you to just find somebody to call

Go find out it ain't worth it when Pip pissed off

Here I go screaming lie like Mr. Doe

Thought I told you after my pistols blow