Текст песни Got It Locked Video Edit

Once again it's the shadiest

In the 80's when you was pushin Stadias

I was rollin on Mercedes with the alias daily

Throwin up my radius

Maybe it's why the ladies afraid of me

Don't know what to say to me

But she's intrigued by the diamond cut watch

The black silk socks the videos and [edited]

and buddha parties in the docks

that's where the 80 foot yachts is

And you can hear the bass for blocks

Fool wet bar just to fade ya

Left behinds keep blowin up my pager

And it's a freaky scene, chains and whips

Only bring the squeaky clean [edited] that came to mix

with Tha Liks, the authentic, [edited] scented

Limo, windows tinted, so you can't see who's in it

There's no limit to how many mics get tore a minute

If the party's crackin then I'm in it

Chorus: repeat 2X

We got the party locked down, whatchu wanna do

Ladies wanna dance, homies do too

Don't even bring a strap to this

King Tee'll make ya clap to this

Now you're rollin with the King, flossin with no flaws

in the ring tossin to leave jaws in a sling often

The scrilla peeler, cabbage clutcher, kitty luster

[edited] toucher, [edited] hustler

Rush the dancefloor, see a [edited]
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that make me wanna 'be the one with you' like Usher

Plus the cluster, the type black in the bar back

was cool, the front and the back was cool

So we do, Cognac for two

that make the King wanna Act A Fool (remember that?)

Playa haters hot, cause I got, more gold than

Willie Gault an' them, I ain't faultin them

But Let's Talk About Sex like Salt n' them

I won't end, you want in, let's not pretend

I get the party hot like the cops walked on your block

(Whassup?) Cause King Tee got it locked

Chorus

Some of y'all still don't know what King means, it means ruler

Cas-tle dweller, old schooler with the wine cellar

and a drawbridge, my troops got ya crew hostage

While I'm gettin [edited] ? a sausage

Y'all kids wanna know how the boss lives

Crib, saucy like ribs

And I got first dibs, soon as you crack the bottle

Toss it back til it's hollow, mackin everything

from hoodrats to supermodels, never subtle

Save your rebuttal, you couldn't get play in a huddle

So ladies tell your man tonight, you can't tonight

He gotta use his [edited] tonight, I guess I planned it right

We can smash out in the glass house

Hit the hotel, pull the cash out

I give it til ya pass out, then slide back to the spot

Cause Aftermath and King Tee got it locked

Chorus 2X