Lil' Wyte - Got'm Lookin' Lyrics
[intro:]Yea Its Your Boy Lil Wyte. I Aint Never Gave A *****, You Know Me.Boy Got No License Warrants Probation, All Kinds Of Shit, Tags Expired ***** Em.They Aint Gonna Get Me, Ima Keep Doing My Thang.Got Work In My Sock, Glock On The Seat, We Aint Playin With Em.You Have To Catch Me Pimp. Come On Catch Me![chorus X2:]Ridin Dirty Got This Weed In My SockOn The Seat A Plastic Glock, Ah Shit I See The Cops (yep!)They Lookin They Lookin The Candy Gotem Lookin Oooh!They Lookin They Lookin The Candy Gotem Lookin Oooh![verse 1:]Im Binning Through The Bay, And Im White As A GhostCandy Chevy Brown Rag Lookin Like Some French ToastGot Knock In The Back, Big Rims And Limo TintIt Dont Matter cause The Po-pos They Know Whos Up In ItIts Me W-y-t-e Flickin Down Your BlockGot Some Weed In My Sock And On My Seat A Plastic GlockAnd Its *****ed Ready To Go, Ready To Blow In The Battle FieldIf The Bullet Dont Put You Down, The Beating From The Handle WillIm Riding Dirty Like Chamillitary And Theyre HatingPolice Sitting On The Next Block And Theyre WaitingFor Me To Try Leave The Hood And Jump Right Back On The SlabIf It Was Up To The Cop For This Lil Cracker They Would Have To Grab[chorus][verse 2:]Now Im Riding Down I-40 Doing 85Snatching Four Lanes Trying To Make The Interstate MineI Was Just In The Bay Where The Police Are Hot As HellOn My Way To My Side Of Town, ***** It Might As WellJump Off The Slab And Get A Box Of Grape Swishers,A Two By Four, A Buzz Tatorlow And Chicken LiversI Left The Chevy Crunk And The Alarm OnJumped Back In Pedal To The Medal Straight To Shelby FarmsBeating With My Xanax Man, Dealing With The Man In AdvanceTrying Not To Be Served Attention In This Stranded LandBut They Lookin, They Lookin The Candy Gotem Lookin OoohIm Pushing And Booking And Cooking Like Some Cajun Food *****.[chorus]
