Nigga Gotta Have It Songtext
von Ruben Slikk

Don′t you gotta have it, closing the door
Don't you gotta have it, closing the door

Came in this bitch serving major cocaine
Ballin′ ballin' ballin', yeah, I′m ballin′ out the frame
Astro Slikk, check out my Louie frames
Got Louie V sneaks, and my belt match man
Can't you tell that a nigga ain′t change?
Love to smoke weed, love to sip my lean
Love to pop thangs, roll in the party
Told the fucking bitch, "Let's get this shit started"
Suck on the dick, rubber on first
Take the rubber off, bust a nut up in her purse
Nigga I′m a G, can't you tell that′s what
A nigga like to do and serve white dust
On the motherfuckin' side
Yeah, it's time to ride
Pussy ass bitch, don′t try to fucking hide
From a nigga like me, ′cause I need my money
Bitch don't smile, ′cause ain't shit funny (Funny)


Don′t you gotta have it, closing the door
Don't you gotta have it, closing the door

Hundred pack of beans, barrel on a bean
Half a pound of kush and a O of ice cream
Mop top nigga hit a lick and clear the scene
Rocking all black like a ninja looking mean
A nigga gotta have it, nigga, I′m a savage
Beat the pussy up, like your bitch dropped cabbage
Smooth on a pole, when she lick the nutsack
She pay a nigga when I bust on her buttcrack
Fresh as a fuck, grill on gleam
Chicken-head gold diggin' bitches on my team
I'm smoking on that potent, when I′m toking, man, it sting
She give a nigga dough, I put that pussy in a sling
Can′t you tell that it's me?
Dreaded on up in an icecream tee
Prada on the jeans, and the shoes Gucci
Fuck your bitch in her mouth if her lips juicy chea

Don′t you gotta have it, closing the door
Don't you gotta have it, closing the door