Your body your body got it all
Girl you got me you got me going off
Your body your body got it all
And you got me you got me going off
Girl your body fantastic
Is it magic
I gotta have it raise your glasses
Pop the cork roll the torch it's a classic
Far from average I gotta have it
Eye
Eye
I gotta have it
West coast where we coast known to do the most
Blew the smoke with my folks Saint Laurent locs
Cellulose overdose roll the compose
Back back the way I did that you can't come close
Did evoke the artistry an anomaly
Honestly I had to do to em so properly
Coffin me from the freshness of fit
Right out the plastic o we lit
Hash out the coup I got my man in the coupe
And she gave me oga boo like crash bandicoot
And she gave toot toot like a train on route
Never been a loose boots she was trained off the stoop
That's a good girl in laments terms
Ice cream truck full of bucks like Big Worm
Gucci snake color too much don't get served
On mommas getting dollars no concern
Your body your body got it all
Girl you got me you got me going off
Your body your body got it all
And you got me you got me going off
Girl your body fantastic
Is it magic
I gotta have it raise your glasses
Pop the cork roll the torch it's a classic
Far from average I gotta have it
Eye
Eye
I gotta have it
Ward 8 papi imitators do copy
Many they done tried can't lock me
Can't stop the jubilation the situation the predication
Jumping out the placement
Right into your faces 5k
And my runners do statements 5k
And the D be tenacious if I may
Going where this money do take us valet
When I wake put the bake on the palette
Flicking through designer fashay when I style aye
And I'm going going back to Cali
Did my dance and I left her with a smiley
Eye Heru - Got It All Lyrics
Eye Heru - Got It All Lyrics
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Your body your body got it all
Girl you got me you got me going off
Your body your body got it all
And you got me you got me going off
Girl your body fantastic
Is it magic
I gotta have it raise your glasses
Pop the cork roll the torch it's a classic
Far from average I gotta have it
Eye
Eye
I gotta have it
West coast where we coast known to do the most
Blew the smoke with my folks Saint Laurent locs
Cellulose overdose roll the compose
Back back the way I did that you can't come close
Did evoke the artistry an anomaly
Honestly I had to do to em so properly
Coffin me from the freshness of fit
Right out the plastic o we lit
Hash out the coup I got my man in the coupe
And she gave me oga boo like crash bandicoot
And she gave toot toot like a train on route
Never been a loose boots she was trained off the stoop
That's a good girl in laments terms
Ice cream truck full of bucks like Big Worm
Gucci snake color too much don't get served
On mommas getting dollars no concern
Your body your body got it all
Girl you got me you got me going off
Your body your body got it all
And you got me you got me going off
Girl your body fantastic
Is it magic
I gotta have it raise your glasses
Pop the cork roll the torch it's a classic
Far from average I gotta have it
Eye
Eye
I gotta have it
Ward 8 papi imitators do copy
Many they done tried can't lock me
Can't stop the jubilation the situation the predication
Jumping out the placement
Right into your faces 5k
And my runners do statements 5k
And the D be tenacious if I may
Going where this money do take us valet
When I wake put the bake on the palette
Flicking through designer fashay when I style aye
And I'm going going back to Cali
Did my dance and I left her with a smiley
Girl you got me you got me going off
Your body your body got it all
And you got me you got me going off
Girl your body fantastic
Is it magic
I gotta have it raise your glasses
Pop the cork roll the torch it's a classic
Far from average I gotta have it
Eye
Eye
I gotta have it
West coast where we coast known to do the most
Blew the smoke with my folks Saint Laurent locs
Cellulose overdose roll the compose
Back back the way I did that you can't come close
Did evoke the artistry an anomaly
Honestly I had to do to em so properly
Coffin me from the freshness of fit
Right out the plastic o we lit
Hash out the coup I got my man in the coupe
And she gave me oga boo like crash bandicoot
And she gave toot toot like a train on route
Never been a loose boots she was trained off the stoop
That's a good girl in laments terms
Ice cream truck full of bucks like Big Worm
Gucci snake color too much don't get served
On mommas getting dollars no concern
Your body your body got it all
Girl you got me you got me going off
Your body your body got it all
And you got me you got me going off
Girl your body fantastic
Is it magic
I gotta have it raise your glasses
Pop the cork roll the torch it's a classic
Far from average I gotta have it
Eye
Eye
I gotta have it
Ward 8 papi imitators do copy
Many they done tried can't lock me
Can't stop the jubilation the situation the predication
Jumping out the placement
Right into your faces 5k
And my runners do statements 5k
And the D be tenacious if I may
Going where this money do take us valet
When I wake put the bake on the palette
Flicking through designer fashay when I style aye
And I'm going going back to Cali
Did my dance and I left her with a smiley
Writer: Eye Heru
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