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I Got What You On

feat. Beanie Siegel

[Blackstreet]:

Yo, yo

Ho, ho

No, no

You don't go

Yo, be, be

Me, me

Can't you see, see

Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl



Baby, I'm hearing too much in the street

Things aren't at they supposed to be

Kept it between just you and me, baby (go)

Honey, I'm sick and tired of all of this

I think it's time I handled it

Tripping, flipping, get down with, baby (go)

I've got to, a drop-top Benz with the Buggy eye

Thought it was enough to keep it right

I guess it was wrong cuz you out tonight, flossin' (go)

With your girls

Nina, Pam and what's-her-name

Girlfriend, they don't play the same

You don't know

I got what you on, girl



Yo, yo

I never really thought you was a ho, ho

That's not really the way I go, go

Why you wanna play with my dough, dough

Yo, yo, yo

Yo, be, be

Why you wanna be

With me, me

Girl, why can't you see, see

I can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl



Say that something's missin'

Tell me what you missin' (go)

Say that you need to flex, that's all right

But tell me where you was last night (last night, yo)

I'm thinkin'

With too much on your hands

You surely need to cover up, girl, what is it?

The way you spread that, oh girl

Is it like that?

Your actions, two can't really relaxin'

I'm kickin' out the money when you want it (yo)

You steppin' out the Benz with your hair so right (yo)

Skirt so high and so tight

You out gettin' it like a dope fiend

Girl, why can't you just see?

You told me to go

Cuz I've got what you on, girl



Yo, yo

I never really thought you was a ho, ho

That's not really the way I go, go

Why you wanna play with my dough, dough

Yo, yo, yo

Yo, be, be

Why you can't be with me, me

Tell me why can't you see, see

You can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl



[Beanie Siegal]:

I keep you properly styled in the latest shit

Pradda, crocodile or gator's shit

Eyes poppin' out the Benz, you now the latest shit

Takin' you and your girlfriends shoppin' at player's shit

Keep a pocket full of dough, save for the stats

Got a big fuckin' crip with a lake in the back

And as yours to the wig, wait, let me take that back

Get outta line, and I'ma take that back

I just cock the six, you don't gotta car hop

I got a cellar full of Cris, you don't gotta bar hop

I got an indoor pool with a divin' board

My crip look like somethin' outta The Rile Report

Laced you, twenty karats, ten in each ear

I can take you places, you ain't been nowhere

It could be gone tomorrow, but it's here today

Cuz I could play towl on 'em and take it all away

You ok?



Yo, yo

I can't believe my eyes your a ho, ho

It's not really the way that I go, go

Why you wanna play with my dough, dough

Yo, yo, yo

Yo, be, be

Why you can't be with me, me

Tell me why can't you see, see

I can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl



Yo, yo,

Take it out, ho, ho

It's not the way I love you, no, no

How you take my dough, dough

Yo, yo, yo

Yo, be, be

Why can't you be with me, me

Well, baby, can't you see, see

Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl



We out

Blackstreet

I Got What You On / Blackstreet

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