Listen to We Got (feat. Trina) by Trick Daddy

We Got (feat. Trina)

Trick Daddy

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Various Artists
Various Artists
Performer
Trick Daddy
Trick Daddy
Performer
Trina
Trina
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M. Young
M. Young
Songwriter
L. Smith
L. Smith
Songwriter
K. Taylor
K. Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J.V
J.V
Producer

Lyrics

It's a dope ass feeling when you ridin' around And you seein' everybody with they girl And you can just smile and think to yourself My shawty is the coldest Don't gotta beg for it, don't gotta ask twice Don't gotta worry bout nothin', girl, you can pack lights I ain't gotta tell 'em that you buy your own bags and shoes, you supposed to But it gotta feel good knowing that a real nigga's right there that'll hold you down I ain't scared to say that I got you now (I swear, you the coldest) Even when you out of town, when you touch down When you touch down, you be the Coldest bitch in the city, coldest bitch in the city, coldest bitch in the Even when you out of town, when you touch down When you touch down, you be the Coldest bitch in the city, coldest bitch in the city, coldest bitch in the Coldest bitch in the city, coldest bitch in the city, coldest bitch in the, coldest bitch in the Yeah, 12 Play on repeat When she run around these streets, Zanotti on her feet And when you see her, my nigga When you see her, my nigga, just know that's me And can't nobody round here say they hit her, yeah I ain't even gon' hold you She know what it is with me She know a nigga have the money But she ain't never asking me for shit Everything I did for her is cause I wanted to She the motherfuckin' coldest
Writer(s): Theodore Lucas, Lasana B. Smith, Trick Daddy, Mark Seymour Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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