I Got Em All (feat. Blonko Beats)

I got 'em all I got 'em all I got 'em all I got 'em all I got 'em all I got 'em all I got 'em all I got 'em I get everything just how I want it With a large side of fries on it You know if I put my mind to it It blow up like a mine don't it I don't care what's cool to do That change up with the times don't it Soon as I start to hone in I build a motha' fuckin' home on it I don't like to carry on and on When we can be settled with it right now And I don't care bout bein' right Cause I don't never really write it down I don't f*ck around with funny business Cause I ain't neva' been a fan of clowns I get it jumpin' like a beat down You won't box me out for the rebound I will not back off at all Not with my back to the wall Not with my back to the edge of the cliff I will keep movin' forward I will not fall I just go nuts like the two things inside of my drawers She take a peek and she say oh my God Grab it and jab it in back of her jaws Usin' her hands as she jackin' me off I feel a special way I might just levitate I heard all this shit before It doesn't resonate So what is a bomb If it never detonate I'm deep in this bitch I paint on the walls I'm bout to redecorate I say what I mean I mean what I say no need to reiterate The hoes with me I got 'em all The shroom the tree I got 'em all The cold the heat I got 'em all I set the scene I got 'em all The hoes with me I got 'em all The shroom the tree I got 'em all The cold the heat I got 'em all I set the scene I got 'em all The hoes with me I got 'em all The shroom the tree I got 'em all The cold the heat I got 'em all I set the scene I got 'em all The hoes with me I got 'em all The shroom the tree I got 'em all The cold the heat I got 'em all I set the scene I got 'em I no longer need for you fuckas' to feel me I'm feelin' myself like I'm fappin' now I see how you act Lil' bitch stick to the script Or you bein' a part of the cast is out I'm not even drunk But I'm blackin' out I'm runnin' this bitch takin' laps around I might get higher than Bobby Brown She play the D But can't lock me down I'm out of here baby I got to go Don't ask were I'm headed You ought to know I'm makin' this bread Bitch I'm rollin' dough I beat up a beat hoe we toe to toe Got way too much money to go for broke I get what I came for I'm goin' ghost Quit playin' with me baby no we ain't close You ain't even in the barrio I don't need pussy I got it though I don't know the future I profit though Shit all of that talkin' ain't poppin' hoe I seen niggas rise and then topple over I might do you dirty and mop you over I ain't been drinking I still ain't sober I open up shop But I'm still a closer Good with the Roc like I'm close to Hova I shoot in yo' face I ain't crossin' over And if you got money then toss it over The weight of the world sittin' on my shoulders I carry it all until Garry over They are not colder than me I'm frozen I'm hard as the tip of yo' areola The shit that I smoke got a heavy odor Ain't no holdin' me back baby I'm a goer The hoes with me I got 'em all The shroom the tree I got 'em all The cold the heat I got 'em all I set the scene I got 'em all The hoes with me I got 'em all The shroom the tree I got 'em all The cold the heat I got 'em all I set the scene I got 'em all The hoes with me I got 'em all The shroom the tree I got 'em all The cold the heat I got 'em all I set the scene I got 'em all The hoes with me I got 'em all The shroom the tree I got 'em all The cold the heat I got 'em all I set the scene I got 'em