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dimanche 2 octobre 2011

PLIES LYRICS - She Got It Made


[Intro]
Im lookin for one female,
Dat I could turn into a spoild bratt
I wanna spoil you seven days a week

[Chorus]
I'll but you gucci & prada
& fly you all around da world
Because you so much hotter
Den all dem other girls
So when we coolin on da east side
Yu coolin wit me
But when you pull up in datt new ride
Dis is all dey gone say
Damn right she got it good (damn right she got it good)
Hell yea she got it made (hell yea she got it made)
Damn right she got it good (damn right she got it good)
Hell yea she got it made (hell yea she got it made)

Millionare life status I could make your da same
Big cribs nice whips I can get it all aranged
I can get your own shoffer I can put you on a plane
Clear stones nice diamonds I can put em in ya rain
Big rocks flawless ice I can put em in ya chain
Nice weight nice hips I canput it on ya frame
Buy you stocks buy you bonds I canput em in ya name
If you like to ride candy I can put yu in da paint
If you like top chef I can put it in ya drank
If you nedd a lil paper I can put it in ya bank
If you need a lil sex I can drop it in ya tank
If you eva get cold I cud put you in a mink

[Chorus]
I'll but you gucci & prada
& fly you all around da world
Because you so much hotter
Den all dem other girls
So when we coolin on da east side
Yu coolin wit me
But when you pull up in datt new ride
Dis is all dey gone say
Damn right she got it good (damn right she got it good)
Hell yea she got it made (hell yea she got it made)
Damn right she got it good (damn right she got it good)
Hell yea she got it made (hell yea she got it made)

I can make you every day look lyk a big time model
I can spoil you every day n have you liven under water
All 5 star suite we aint doin no remodels
You aint gotta cook baby all you gotta do is order
If you eva wit me you aint gotta spend a quarter
Own beautician baby all you gotta do is call her
Gotta a closet full of purse every one of em I dun baught em
Got ya tea cup yorkee jus to match wit ya prada
Wanna tear down bell harbor all you gotta do is holla
Let you act a lil sreeta let you drink out of da bottle
Send you on vacation wit ya girls n ya momma
Wanna stay a whole month tou can stay long as you wanna

[Chorus]
I'll but you gucci & prada
& fly you all around da world
Because you so much hotter
Den all dem other girls
So when we coolin on da east side
Yu coolin wit me
But when you pull up in datt new ride
Dis is all dey gone say
Damn right she got it good (damn right she got it good)
Hell yea she got it made (hell yea she got it made)
Damn right she got it good (damn right she got it good)
Hell yea she got it made (hell yea she got it made)


Thanks to Stephanie Richards for these lyrics

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