My Girl Gotta Girl Too lyrics

[Hook]
Gimme girl, tell me do you like that?
Who's she?
My girl gotta girl too
Ok, you know my girls got girls too
Come to the back, Imma show you how the Pack do

Gimme girl, tell me do you like that?
Who's she?
My girl gotta girl too
Ok, you know my girls got girls too
Come to the back, Imma show you how the Pack do

[Verse 1: Young L]
Ok, here's what I do do
Broadcast, castbroads, I'm a cool dude
See I got fans, all I got is cool shoes
Spit fire like a n*gga named Mushu

Old school Motorola without the bluetooth
Pack down, phone booth, sex on your own move
Let me get a young sexy Annie
In the rain with the scrape thing, hydroplane

And girls, I like my Asians
Bright skin, light skin, I love my Dominicans
Damn right bopper, on the track, Imma rip again
B-slap, give me racks, home I hit again
Please the next time you see [?] again
Pay attention to the way the eyes glistenin'
In the bay, play the game real shady
Club see more signs that I-80

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Lil Uno]
Gon' 'chea girl, yeah freak a noodle
Two slang words, come kickaboodle
It's pay day like nuts and caramel
Gimme that, pitty pat with the pearl

On the dance floor, I move like lambo
Ice cream scoop, 3 scoops then gone
Tastes like chocolate, matter-of-fact Rocky
No homo, I don't eat it I beat it

I'm a boss, you can tell by the swaggey
And my chick, she like what I like
She bop more fun for me
She attach more hoes to the VIP then

We drink, we sip, we party
Lime lights, strobe lights like diamonds
f*ck Prince, man I run this sh*t
Now I can tell a girl this and she won't even trip
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[Verse 3: Lil B]
Ask the ladies, they know how I get down
f*ck with LiL B, have your ass on the sit down, sit down
Pretty little b*tch up wanna kiss me
So high, bet I hit Mars on a frisbee

Better learn B, 'cause in class I'm history
Going dumb, wasn't just me, you a 6th street
86, wanna get green like the Matrix
Bang da da dang dang, b*tch get a a face lift

And parties, arrive in a space ship
New phone, new ice, damn I'm impatient
High line jewelry, keep it from the basics
In a big crib, see the room so spacious

1880, your boy go crazy
New pack sh*t, get dough, I'm lazy
Don't ask me, b*tch I'm amazing
Heh, yeah b*tch I'm amazing

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[Verse 4: Stunna Man]
Holla SS but I hit them switches
Stunna pull b*tches, hat pull b*tches
Work them in the field then I put them on the benches
I turn a girl out fast, just one sentence
Yeah I'm pimpin', grapes get a liftin'
Stones in the ear, same color Bart Simpson
I gotta Asian one, I make eat dim sum
My b*tch look good, make your girlfriend want some

Yeah, that's what I'm 'bout
I gotta girl, one in North, who gotta girl in the South?
So n*gga I got two when the lights go out
Boppers, boppers, more than one

More the boppers, more the fun
2800, yeah I got 'em online
Your girlfriend meet mine then your girlfriend mine
I'm a Pack boy shorty, [?] on a 40