She Got It

[Intro]
Yeah
Look
@AceVane
Yeah

[Chorus: Safaree]
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
Energy, energy
Energy, energy
Energy, energy
Energy, she got it

[Verse 1: Safaree]
I got it, I got it, don't ever doubt it
You lookin' lost, better reroute it
Centerfold, wipe the pole
Throwin' money's never old
Split your legs, I got an antenna
You flexible, you a damn winner
So bad, you a damn sinner
You not a snack, you a damn dinner
Make the money, bring it back to daddy
Don't listen to 'em when they say they happy
Can't be gettin' money lookin' tacky
Can't be lettin' hoes off the lap
Up on the wave like a durag
Point at 'em, now you mad
I'm doin' good and you bad
I got shit you wish you had (strait!)
I need a bad bitch I'ma call grace
Anybody else is a disgrace
Ayo Spice, go and let the bitch know that I got it

[Chorus: Safaree]
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
Energy, energy
Energy, energy
Energy, energy
Energy, she got it

[Verse 2: Chinese Kitty]
You ain't that bitch, you a puppy
I'm in a Ghost that's a duppy
Gettin' more cash than your hubby
One taste and he wanna cuff me
He text me, he sayin' he love me
Please, don't get mad at him crushin'
Any guy don't wanna fuck me
Either gay or he kiddin' like Cudi
Shut up and don't interrupt me
Schoolin' you hoes, need to study
Slayin' you bitches, I'm Buffy
All about benjis, I'm Puffy
He see me and he get a chubby
I ride the dick like a huffy
All of this ice on my neck
Kinda got 'em fellin' stuffy
Now that's cold 'Faree, let me wear your fur
Ain't no lie, I got drive and I still have a chauffeur
Not to brag, in my bag I ain't talkin' 'bout no purse
It's Kitty gang, eat that kitty cat until I purr, urr

[Chorus: Safaree]
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
Energy, energy
Energy, energy
Energy, energy
Energy, she got it

[Verse 3: Safaree]
When I say I got it, I really got it
You other niggas never really had it, they cinematic
And when it's time to come up with the shots and be automatic
I make 'em really flip it for the dip like they never had it
Now when it's time to make go and make the money, I make a habit
I never ever put it in the basket, I'm not a rabbit
I got a couple crazy niggas with me to bring [?]
These other bitches run around with guns [?] savage
New phone, who this? Got me prayin' to Buddha
I got your wifey naked in the crib like a nudist
But you already knew this [?] how I'ma do this
Ummm, you ain't shit little nigga
Bloodlcaat [?]

[Chorus: Safaree]
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
Energy, energy
Energy, energy
Energy, energy
Energy, she got it