No Question - You Can Get That Lyrics
[bianca]Uh, first ladyUh huh, no questionCmon, cmonWe gon have a little cristall poppin hereYou can see me in the top, be clear, not the benz baby boyImma go wit the box this yearWe aint gon take it, we can stop it thereCalifornia, pay rodeo a visitCuz if it aint hollywood, in a year youll be kickinGet it down, cs spent in the rolls with meM.f., no q, I was suppose to be[no question]If you want a five double o, you can get thatIf you want ice on your wrist, you can get thatIf you want a house and some land, you can get that ladyLets spend some money, we can do this babyIf you want a mink coat, you can get thatIf you want some karats on your ring, you can get thatIf you want a house and some land, you can get that ladyLets spend some money, we can do this babyAnything mamma, go and get that doughDont spend cash, wont call no moreCats wanna know you but they dont knowYou want the fast life and them high priced clothesMoney aint never been a thing to meIf your woman aint laced, then shes gonna leaveYoure lookin for a baller then you just found meLets hit rodeo for a shopping spreeRepeat 1Im looking for a partner who will die for meIn the bedroom, shes a superfreakOn the down low, take a fall for meTake a long stroke till my back gets weakMa, I love the way that you play these catsPoppin their guns like they built like thatTalk about game and aint got no rapAnything you want baby, you can get thatRepeat 1[bianca]We need to talk, heard you wanna put some ice on my earBaller, huh? hundred thou twice in a yearFirst chicks the name, you gotta make the white sickDrop six and I love the way the rock sitStay long, imma show you how to top flipI aint jokin, just floatin where the chips atFocus on the crib, clothes, imma get thatWhat it take to make the kitty cat purrThe chrome wheels, lights in six blame furPlatinum piece in back of every four karatsStack at least cuz I got a heavy dro habitIts all about the chips, be all about the cashAll about the wrist he ballin in the jagTipsey, crispy, all up in my glandsFifty, sixty, all about my manFendi, gucci shot the bosss gameRepeat 1Its all about the cash, its all about the doughIts all about the stash, and make a little moIts all about the cash, its all about the doughIts all about the stash, and make a little moRepeat 1 until fade
