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Raiche - I Got You [Official Audio]
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Raiche
Raiche
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Poppin' this bubbly, I'm poppin' in style Thought of me then, but look at me now Drippin' in jewels, my drip on a thou' (Drip) Watchin' me win must be drivin' them mad They hurt, big sad Didn't tell me I should never look back Oh-wah-ooh, I got you You can't hold me down, I told you That one day, I'd be as big as Buzz Lightyear Some way, some how, I got here So toss all them checks in the bag Pour a sip out for the past Got to them riches from rags We can toss it up to that Oh-wah-ooh, I got you Ten toes down, I told you Ooh, kill 'em, first place winner First class, I'm all the way in my bag Drop it off then I'll make it back Sauce killed 'em and left 'em a cold case Say today's buzz bland, ain't got no taste High maintenance, I been rockin' Dolce No-ooh, smokin' gun, they can't survive No-ooh, 'bout to blow all kinds of minds Whoa-ooh, I ain't come to play around, no time for that Lord knows you gotta learn somethin' when it all pays off Yeah, I did what I did for the things that I never had Oh-wah-ooh, I got you You can't hold me down, I told you That one day, I'd be as big as Buzz Lightyear Some way, some how, I got here So toss all them checks in the bag Pour a sip out for the past Got to them riches from rags We can toss it up to that Oh-wah-ooh, I got you Ten toes down, I told you Got all my people, no lacking Minding my business with passion Running these play like I'm Pac Man I'm in and out like assassin Hoop, cheddar, who could do it better? Haters never make it to my level Woo-ooh-whoa, smokin' gun, they can't survive Woo-ooh-woo, 'bout to blow all kinds of minds See you lookin' for some approval, tryna find your way, yes ma'am You played the wrong one, I was nothin' like what you said Oh-wah-ooh, I got you You can't hold me down, I told you That one day, I'd be as big as Buzz Lightyear Some way, some how, I got here So toss all them checks in the bag Pour a sip out for the past Got to them riches from rags We can toss it up to that Oh-wah-ooh, I got you Ten toes down, I told you
Writer(s): Charles A. Hinshaw, Abraham Orellana, Darius Joseph Barnes, Marquis King, Raiche Othel Wright, Cooper Douglas Mcgill, Marcus White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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