Rich Homie Quan I Got It song lyrics

What you got on is a clue, ooh

I had to compliment you on that dress girl

I gone smash off in that coupe, ooh

I just left the dealership, no need to flex girl

Yea, I got what you want, I got what you want

I got it

I got what you want

I got what you want, I got what you want

I got what you want

I got it

I got what you want

You be my star at that noon and we gone finish at sunup

I can't fuck you in my room but the hotel be funner

My (?) with a broom and get married by the summer

I mean her mouth like a spoon, (?)

I show my ass like baboons, I'm the king of the jungle

Them niggas cracking on you but when I ask 'em they mumble

Cause I fuck with you just like you fuck with me

You know, I got this dying love for you, you got for me

I go beyond (?) for you

When broke, not fun, girl I treasure you

And I know, cause I'm Quan, Rich Homie baby forever

And I'm licking love letters for letters, Thug tell 'em

Okay, I got what you want, what you want you know I got it

I heard you startin' a clothing line, no police but I'm gone cop it

Me and Rich Homie Quan got 'em in line, They just wanna know when we droppin'

(?) eat your little pizza up, no toppin

Spend 100 on my time bro

And I'm (?) that (?) bro

And we shootin' everything up around my town bro

Why the fuck is you lyin' for, I know you seein' the (?)

I'm gone smash off your diva

Titty bitch wear a c-cup, but I'm a true Blood so it's a b-cup

I ain't talkin' bout no shoes in the air but (?) re-up

Ooh, ooh, no school, no rules