Kanye West – Get’cha Some (Snippet) lyrics
[Intro: Big Sean & Kanye West]
(Plain Pat, what up?)
Uh-huh, Uh
Uh-huh, shit, ugh, uh, you want my shoes?
Uh-huh, uh, you want my shirt?
Uh-huh, my jewels too, nigga? Ugh
Well you need gon' getcha some, gon'-gon' getcha some
Gon' getcha, gon' getcha some, gon'-gon' getcha some
Gon' getcha, gon' getcha some, gon'-gon' getcha some
Gon' getcha, gon' getcha some, gon'-gon' getcha some
[Hook: Big Sean]
Fresh, fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louie to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket
They looking at a nigga, like that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that this cash get?
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
You can't afford the price, so why the hell would you ask it?
Thеse faggots try and snatch it, get they ass in a caskеt
Ya honey love me, she admire the fashion
And I call her "baby girl", just like her dad did
There's 100's on my paper like a smart ass class kid
Because I'm on top my route, like an ad lib
You don't see that Polo man on my chest?
Don't worry, I got a Purple label on my neck
So you need to gon' getcha some, gon'-gon' getcha some
Gon' getcha some, gon'-gon' getcha some
But to get boy you gotta be rich or something
And my attire hard, hard like my dick or something
I made more then ends meat
My nigga BIG told me he was bout the Benji's
I'm in the lime light 'til the point my skin green
And living my dreams 'til the point you should pinch me to convince me
[Hook: Big Sean]
Fresh, fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louie to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket
They looking at a nigga, like that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that this cash get?
Fresh, fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louie to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket
They looking at a nigga, like that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that this cash get?
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
If I told you where to get it, you niggas still wouldn't grab it
Just to pronounce it, you gotta add an accent (How many Euro's?)
And they ask, can they call me grocery store?
'Cause my pockets full of paper and plastic
Man, you not avoiding my Asian persuasion
Excuse the lil Ape in ya face, it stays Bathing
And when the heat blaze on high beams
You scream, I scream
For some cold ass ice cream
You need to gon' getcha some, gon'-gon' getcha some
Gon' getcha some, gon'-gon' getcha some
These broads thinkin' that they really gon' get 'em some
So they try to take care of me like I'm sick or somethin'
There's some things, I don't like, I love them Nike's
But not the white on white's, forget the price tags
'Cause I get what I like, and your girl looking for me
Because she like the pipe, ya dig?
[Hook: Big Sean]
Fresh, fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louie to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket
They looking at a nigga, like that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that this cash get?
Fresh, fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louie to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket
They looking at a nigga, like that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that this cash get?
You need gon' getcha some, gon' gon' getcha some
Gon' getcha some, gon' gon' getcha some
Gon' getcha some, gon' gon' getcha some
Gon' getcha some, gon' gon' getcha some
[Outro: Big Sean]
Uh-huh, uh-huh