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i got it - big quis lyrics

[verse 1: big quis]
racing [?] in the middle of the winter
gotta get my wife this perse, before [?] kendra
i hang with all bosses, i vouch for every member
so if you single, need to get yourself one of my n*ggas
in our world, taking care of your girl is a big deal
all i ask you go to school, need no help with bills
you can’t party all the time, sometimes you gotta sit still
and you better f*ck me good, because the next b*tch will
krispy quis got scrill, keep you in heels by [?]
we ain’t [?] over here, girl, you know i got that fetty
so let me know if you [?] to the mob
anything you want will appear, i got a magic wand
get you [?] glass slippers, you my sinderella
a lotta girls want me, but i ain’t thinking ’bout them [?]
could ball by myself, but it look better together
now sit back and relax, while we blow through this chetter

[chorus: big quis & ?]
the mistakes that your ex n*gga made, it’s past tense
plus he was broke, how you deal with that sh*t?
if my wife want it, i’ma cash it
got responsibilities, when you got a bad b*tch
i need my hair and nails done
i got it
i need a new bag and new shoes
i got it
i wanna take a trip outta town
i got it
bae, why you [?]
’cause i got it
[verse 2: payroll giovanni]
spoil me with loyalty, keep your cash
you think that n*ggas ain’t sh*t, you shouldn’t speak so fast
baby, i’m one of a kind, nothing like your past dudes
i have you thinking all of them was bad moves
prove you loyal, and be on my side
don’t complain about my street life, that’s how i grind
matching [?] vests, lounge around in gucci sweats
now these weak n*ggas invisible, like your diamond bracelets [?]
all gold [?], here, you deserve that
next day, i called the plug, where the f*ck them birds at?
you other b*tches sit down, i got a girl that stand out
i’m the type of n*gga blow your back and your band out
f*ck [?] doing leather and minks
robin jeans on leather seats, just keep my business discreet
you wanna vacay [?] for a week in the sweet?
with [?] on your feet, just point, don’t even speak
i got it

[chorus: big quis & ?]
the mistakes that your ex n*gga made, it’s past tense
plus he was broke, how you deal with that sh*t?
if my wife want it, i’ma cash it
got responsibilities, when you got a bad b*tch
i need my hair and nails done
i got it
i need a new bag and new shoes
i got it
i wanna take a trip outta town
i got it
bae, why you [?]
’cause i got it
[verse 3: big quis]
i know that being hurt again is probably one of your fears
and how i’m treating you so good, might seem kinda weird
but listen here, i’m tryna relieve some of your stress
you too godd*mn fine, just to settle for less
jesus piece around my neck, stick with me, you’ll get blessed
i need some help to sell a bird, my little [?] success
see your ex n*gga broke, i tell him that to his face
but that’s over, it’s a rich n*gga taking his place
to keep [?] do whatever it take
i’m your superman, i really need to buy me a cape
get you [?] with the h, and them perses with g’s
you ain’t gotta be a rat, [?] n*gga with cheese
top down, blowing loud, her hair blow through the breeze
doughboiz spend money, like it grow on trees
you my queen, and that’s how you gonna get treated
you got yourself a winner, tell them losers to beat it

- big quis lyrics

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