T-Pain

Have It
[Two guys talking then one of them asks for a gun so he can plan to get T-Pain] It was December 6 Times Square Manhattan Teddy wasn't ready for what was about to happen He thought today was goin be a good day He thought that every man in the world looked at life in a good way Woke up and took a shower brushed his teeth while he singing Somebody was talking bout him cause his ears was ringing Thinking, he finally made it Doing something that'chu didn't need good grades in Housekeeping came in say "do you want me to clean your room? " He said "naw" But as I feel shawty I clean for you but I'm cool So he went downstairs Put the white shades on and let down his hair Cause he was big but he didn't know People did dig him though when he dress like he did in that E-40 video Huh, it's time to hit the radio station It's all he been wanting he been patiently waiting Yeah, plus he was bugging out Cause the next day his very first album Rappa Ternt Sanga was coming out Damn, he was so exuberant Half fame and didn't know what to do with it He went and got a fresh fit from Belly Bone Black T-shirt prokeheads New York fitted on Ready to get it on He so crunk and reckless Letras de cancionesAnd Brianna called it said it dumb with the necklace Now he walking New York gym up Ready to hit the club later on and go get bin up Cause at 12 O'clock it's bout to be on All that first album nervousness he had was about to be gone And he ain't need a stunna kit Just his cause cap with the letters NYPD on the front of it Cause he ain't never seen it, he ain't believe it He thought he never seen it if it wasn't on TV and shit Now he finally got a lil bread Seven dollars out his pocket police hat up on his head Errbody giving em salty looks now Errbody try to insult and put him down But it went in the left and out the right All he know is nigga we going out tonight Then the sun goes down and the moon comes up The blunts go round errbody getting drunk Ready to hit the club get on stage snatch a mic or two Three single under my belt I feel like I can do anything Let's go and get the chain from Game I got visions of letting that bitch hang from the stage Hit the Diamond District, and what a sight It's a T-Pain chain that'll light up the night Now I'm happy than a mug the chain big as a bitch I done finally made the switch from fake to real shit And I ain't have to work to hard I got a baby girl but I ain't have to work two jobs I'm just doing what I believe in and show em respect Now I'm bout to put somebody's salary around my neck But Game told me not to take it out there The rogues ass niggas a take it out there But shit niggas I got security Ain't nobody taking my jewelry Pause... [Two of the guys talking as one plans to rob T-Pain] Take two Walk out the [?] store with a mean mug Team tough TP clean up with his brand new ice Can't tell her nothing like Yeezy Please believe be easy and yeen ain't gotta ask him twice Cause you can see how good he feel good as he walked in the spot Seem like he was the only one that knew he was hot But he had the biggest chain on so he ain't give a fuck Just give him a bottle and a muhfuckin' cup Drink and celebrating his album droppin Not knowing niggas in the club was plottin So we kept on shinin, blinding muhfuckas Letting niggas know that he was high as a muhfucka Flossin, put his chain up in the air If a nigga couldn't see it Pain stood up in the chair Now niggas is getting mad and they want what he got Shit nigga thinking he ballin he thinking he hot Like that shit he disrespected my CD son I'll lay his ass down if he try me I get em done Errbody shaking his hand wishing him luck He don't know I'm bout to fuck his ass up Watch this son check this shit out [Guy thanks T-Pain for the album release then snatches his chain as crowd screams] [Two guys talking until song fades] From Letras Mania