Getcha Some

You want my shoes? You want my shirt? My jewels too, n-gga? 

 Well you need to 
 Go n getcha some, go go n getcha some (x4) 

 FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic 
 Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket 
 They lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one fresh [bad word] 
 I'm rich, [bad word]  see the [bad word] that this cash get 

 You can't afford the price, so why the hell would you ask it? 
 These [bad word] tried to snatch it, get their [bad word] in a casket 
 Ya honey love me, she admire the fashion, & 
 I call her baby girl, just like her dad did 
 There's 100s on my paper like a smart [bad word] class kid 
 Because I'm on top my rap, like an ad lib 
 And you should holler mama, Dolce and Gabbana mama 
 Gotta whole lot o mama, Fendi and a Prada 
 So you need to 
 Go n getcha some', go go n getcha some (x2) 

 But to get that boy, you got to be rich, or sum 
 & my attire, hard, hard like my [bad word] or sum 
 I make more than ends meet, 
 My [bad word] Big told me it was bout the Benji's 
 I'm in the limelight, til the point my skin green 
 livin' my dreams, til the point you should pinch me 
 to convince me 

 FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic 
 Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket 
 They lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one fresh [bad word] 
 I'm rich, [bad word]  see the [bad word] that this cash get 
 Well you need to 
 Go n getcha some, go go n getcha some (x4) 

 If I told you where to get it, you n-ggas still wouldn't grab it 
 just to pronounce it, you gotta add an accent 
 & they askin can they call me grocery store, cuz my pockets full of paper and plastic 
 man, you not avoiding my Asian, persuasion 
 excuse the lil' Ape in ya face, it stays Bathing 
 & when the heat blaze on high beams, you scream, I scream 
 for some cold [bad word] ice cream 

 Well you need to 
 go n getcha some, go go n getcha some (x2) 

 These brawds really thinkin, that they gon get em' sum, 
 so they try to take care of me, like I'm sick or sum 
 There's some things, I don't like, I love them Nikes 
 But not the white on whites, forget the price tags 
 'Cause I get what I like, & you're girl lookin' for me 
 Because she like the pipe, ya digg 

 FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic 
 Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket 
 They lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one fresh [bad word] 
 I'm rich, [bad word]  see the [bad word] that this cash get 
 Well you need to 
 Go n getcha some, go go n getcha some (x4) 

 The fabric on my [bad word] is satin and its sad n 
 You think you could afford this fabric 
 When it comes to the hoes all the man like shaft this 
 Cuz I'm clean cut and handle them like baggage 
 Atheists turn Christian when I rock my True Religions 
 It's that real when I'm rockin pastel 
 These n-ggas wanna wonder what they have on me 
 I'm stickin to my roots like LRG 
 So you need to 
 go n getcha some, go go n getcha some (x2) 

 Pose for the hoes they might wanna take a pic or somethin 
 Hop up in the ride they might wanna let me stick em some 
 The rag 'round my neck complement the outfit 
 I'm out with brawds you be watchin from your couches 
 But Imma need money power respect 
 Find a little piece of Jesus and I threw em round my neck that's 

 FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic 
 Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket 
 They lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one fresh [bad word] 
 I'm rich, [bad word]  see the [bad word] that this cash get 
 Well you need to 
 Go n getcha some, go go n getcha some (x4)