2 pistols she got it lyrics

(feat. T-Pain & Tay Dizm)

[Intro:]
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League [echoes and fades]

Yeah, 2 Pistols...
T-Pain, "She Got It"


Ahhhh, YEAHH
Yeahhh, HEY~!


I know she got it cause she lookin at me like she want it (want it)
She drop it low, make me wanna throw some D's on it (HEY~!)
Whatever it is you cain't stop it
Cause she get low, when she on that pole, and that let's me know
She got it (she got it) she got it (she got it)
She got it (she got it) she got it (she got it)
Ooooooooh! (she got it) she got it (she got it)
Whoahh (she got it) shor-tay (she... got... it)


Ay, supermodel, lemme holla at you for a second...
Excuse moi, let me talk to you for a second
Lil' mama so fine she got the whole squad sweatin
Damn, how you fit all that in them jeans?
Was the question that I asked followed by let me buy you a drink (drink)
Young boss baby, I treat'cha treat'cha to the finer things
The neck bling, wrist bling, wedding ring - nah~! I'm playin
Might light you neck or your wrist
But'cha gotta ride nice dick and uhh, take trips with the bricks
She got it (she got it) she got it (she got it) that's what Pain said
Them other niggaz lame man, lil' mama I got the game plan
2 Pistols, me and you boss
I make it happen while they talk, ridin 6's while they walk



[Interlude: T-Pain {2 Pistols}]
Ooooh (HEY!) ooooh (HEY!)
She got it (she got it) - {she got it, she got it}
Ooooh (HEY!) ooooh (HEY!)
She got it (she got it) - {she got it, she got it}
Shorty know she's got it (HEY!) got it, got it (HEY!)
She got it (she got it) - {she got it, she got it}
Shorty know she's got it (HEY!) got it, got it (HEY!)
She got it (she got it) - {she... got... it)


Damn she bad (damn she bad) damn she thick (yes indeed)
Five foot five, hazel eyes, redbone you da shit
Make a nigga wanna stop and stare, I just wanna pull your hair
Freaky shit, kinky shit, but we don't need to take it there
I'm a young boss girl, let me upgrade ya
He's a worker, I get work out, what you 'bout girl
Trips to Venice (Venice) what's the bid'ness
Bet this, Swiss your digits, and the rest is history




I see my superwoman, nobody cain't do it like she can
And she got it, I'm tellin you like nobody YEAH
And I love the way she talk them lames out they dreams
Bestest thing in fresh Louis with the matching jeans
And I love the tatted down baby, I'm your fit
Can I be yo' appetizer, yo just her and me
Oh, she's on tonight, the baddest in the club
I grab that ass when she give me a hug cause




2 pistols - you know me lyrics

Ooooh Ooooh, Ooooh Ooooh
Ooooh Ooooh, Ooooh Ooooh


Somethin serious... Shorty you know wat it is

I know you shorty, you know me and you know I can't leave these streets, cause I mean it's in my veins shorty wish I could stay but for now just pray for me.
I know you shorty, you know me so hard for me to leave these blocks got my head tied in a knot always runnin from the cops prayin that I don't get caught.

You know I push it to the limit sun up, sun down, baby I got to get it, gotta get it... I gotta get it

Baby girl, you know my situation. I know sometime you get impatient. I be on tha grind. You be at tha house, probably think I'm at another broad house. Shorty I'm gettin money more than I've ever seen. True Religion jeans, I know you like those. That's why I buy'em for ya
Smile for me. You can't believe them hatin B**ches, they be lyin on me. Keep a nine on me, you know they plottin on me, you just keep that pu**y tight. I'm comin home early. I gotta get it, get it. I can't leave the streets. I did'nt choose tha hustle, tha hustle chose me.


I know you shorty, you know me and you know I can't leave these streets, cause I mean it's in my veins shorty wish I could stay but for now just pray for me.
I know you shorty, you know me, so hard for me to leave these blocks got my head tied in a knot always runnin from the cops prayin that I don't get caught.

You know I push it to the limit sun up, sun down, baby I got to get it, gotta get it... I gotta get it

Pray for me pray for me

Streets keep callin, the block keep on watchin. You're my shorty, hope'n you stay down be with me win or lose. Girl my heart is always with you, don't get confused. Just hold me down, I promise that we'll make it through.


I'm gettin money 24/7 life as a hustler, they wanna throw away the key and lock a ni**a up, I remember when they put me in handcuffs. I look you in tha eye "Shawty what u cryin for? " I'll be out in the morning, baby post bail. Get your hair done cause I'm comin straight over there. I trust her with tha money, shorty so real. I put them diamonds on her,
Just to show I care. You stuck with a ni**a, in and out of jail. I know you love me baby, I put you through hell.
I gotta get it, get it. I can't leave the streets. I did'nt choose tha hustle, tha hustle chose me

I know you shorty, you know me and you know I can't leave these streets, cause I mean it's in my veins shorty wish I could stay but for now just pray for me.
I know you shorty, you know me, so hard for me to leave these blocks got my head tied in a knot always runnin from the cops prayin that I don't get knocked.

You know I push it to the limit sun up, sun down, baby I got to get it, gotta get it... I gotta get it



2 pistols blinded lyrics


Blinded by the light
Justice league [
I risk it all for her
Give it all for her
Just to see her smile more
Remember the days when I didn't have her next to me
It's clear to see I'm in love boy I gotta be...

Open my eyes to the sunrise
Thinking bout life without my sunshine
Wipe my eyes cause I started crying
Baby girl you my better half, I'm on a different path
You should be happy I'm not on the air
Uh oh now she mad
Garbbing her louie bag cussin and fussin about how she ain't comin back
As usual she over react
I'm just speaking my mind baby try to relax
She say
Well explain all these texts from your exes picture mail from your ex excreta den
I say
I can't explain what she do baby, I'm just focus on you baby, know I love you baby


I'm running out of words that express how I feel
You keep it so real I want a buy a spot just for us to chill
No neighbors just heels in the ocean air
Vacation there when the world start to stress us jea
But until then I be staring out my win-dow
Wishing that the life that we had never it thooo
Momma it might sound like game wedding rang but this time I ain't playing
Here what I'm saying
You looking at a better man a second chance
I thank you for that I thank you for that I was walking around dead
Til my life came back, true story my life came back
Ahhhhhhhhhh




2 pistols she got it remix -



Justice League

Yeahh...

2 pistols...

T-pain...

She Got It...


Yeahhh... yeeaahhh ...HEY!

I Know She Got It Cause She Lookin At Me Like She Want It, (Want It)
She Drop It Low, Make Me Wanna Throw Some D's On It,(Hey)
Whatever It Is You Cant Stop It, Cause She Get Low,
When She On That Pole, And That Lets Me Know....
She Got It [x12]

Ayy Lil Mama...Lemme holla at ya

Excuse Me While, Let Me Talk To Ya For A Second,
Lil Mama So Fine She Got The Whole Squad Sweatin,
(Damn)Hmmm How You Fit All That In Dem Jeans?
Was The Question That I Asked Followed By Let Me Buy You A Drink, Drink,
Young Boss Baby I Treat Cha' Treat Cha' To The Finer Things
Neck Bling, Wrist Bling, Wedding Ring, Nah Im Playin,
Might Light Your Neck & Ya Wrist,
But Cha Got A Ride Nice Dick And Uh,
Take Trips With The Bricks,
She Got It (She Got It) She Got It (She Got It) Thats What Pain Sayin,
Them Other Niggas Lame Man, Lil Mamma I Got The Game Plan,
2 Pistols, BMU Boss, I Make It Happen While They Talk,
Ridin 6's While They Walk....

whooo(Hey)whooo(Hey) She Got it She Got It (She Got it She Got It)
whooo(Hey)whooo(Hey) She Got it She Got It (She Got it She Got It)
(Background) Girl You Know you got it... got it got it
whooo(Hey) whooo(Hey)She Got It She Got It (She Got it She Got It)
(Background) Girl You Know you got it... got it got it
whooo(Hey) whooo(Hey)She Got It She Got It...
She Got It

Damn She bad(damn she bad)Damn She Thick(damn she thick)
5 foot 5,hazel eyes,redbone,you da shit
make a nigga wanna stop and stare,(stare)
i just wanna pull ya hair
freaky shit,kinky shit,yeah we can take it there,
imma young boss girl (girl) lemme upgrade ya(ya)
hes a worker,i give work out what ya bout girl(girl)
Trips to venice(venice)what the bizness (bizness)
we switch da digits and the rest is history...

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Tracklist:
01. Intro
02. Death Before Dishonor
03. She Got It (Ft. T-Pain & Tay Dizm)
04. Been Throwin Money
05. Gettin’ Money Mane
06. Let’s Ride
07. Flexx 2008
08. Eyes Closed
09. Phone (skit)
10. You Know Me (Ft. Ray-J)
11. We Run It (Ft. Slick Pulla & Blood Raw)
12. That’s My Word (Skit)
13. That’s My Word (Ft. Trey Songz)
14. Robbery
15. Lookin Down On Em (Ft. Deca, Ce-Bo, J Flame, & Young Skee)
16. Candy Coated Diamonds (Ft. Tyra B )
17. From The Bottom

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