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PERFORMING ARTISTS
T.I.
T.I.
Lead Vocals
David Siegel
David Siegel
Keyboards
Ricco Barrino
Ricco Barrino
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Scheffer
James Scheffer
Songwriter
Clifford Harris
Clifford Harris
Songwriter
David Siegel
David Siegel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony Palazzole
Anthony Palazzole
Assistant Engineer
Bradley Horne
Bradley Horne
Additional Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Elliott Carter
Elliott Carter
Additional Engineer
Jim Jonsin
Jim Jonsin
Producer
Robert Marks
Robert Marks
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Aye, Jim, you know the ol' sugar daddies? They be trickin', they tell them girls I said you could have whatever you like (if you like) I said you could have whatever you like (if you like), yeah (yeah) Stacks on deck (deck), patron on ice (ice) And we can pop bottles all night And, baby, you could have whatever you like (if you like) I said you could have whatever you like (if you like), yeah (yeah) Baby, I can treat you so special, so nice (nice) I gas up the jet for you tonight And, baby, you could go wherever you like (if you like) I said you could go wherever you like (if you like), yeah (yeah) Anytime you want to pick up the telephone, you Know it ain't nothin' to drop a couple stacks on you Want it, you could get it, my dear Five million dollar home, drop Bentleys, I swear, yeah I want yo' body (body), need yo' body (body) Long as you got me you won't need nobody You want it, I got it, go get it, I'll buy it Tell them other broke nigga be quiet Stacks on deck (deck), patron on ice (ice) And we can pop bottles all night And, baby, you could have whatever you like (if you like) I said you could have whatever you like (if you like), yeah (yeah) Baby, I can treat you so special, so nice (nice) I gas up the jet for you tonight And, baby, you could go wherever you like (if you like) I said you could go wherever you like (if you like), yeah (yeah) Shawty, you the hottest, love the way you drop it Brain so good (good), I swore you went to college Hundred karat deposit, to vacations in the tropics 'Cause e'rybody know it ain't trickin' if you got it You need never ever gotta go to yo' wallet Long as I got rubberband banks in my pocket Five, six rides with rims and a body kit You ain't gotta downgrade, you can get what I get My chick could have what she want And go in any store for any bag she want And, no, she ain't never had a man like that To buy you anything your heart desire like that, yeah I want yo' body (body), need yo' body (body) Long as you got me you won't need nobody You want it, I got it, go get it, I'll buy it Tell them other broke nigga be quiet Stacks on deck (deck), patron on ice (ice) And we can pop bottles all night And, baby, you could have whatever you like (if you like) I said you could have whatever you like (if you like), yeah (yeah) Baby, I can treat you so special, so nice (nice) I gas up the jet for you tonight And, baby, you could go wherever you like (if you like) I said you could go wherever you like (if you like), yeah (yeah) I'm talkin' big boy rides, and big boy ice Let me put this big boy in yo' life You just be so fresh, and look so nice Let me put this big boy in yo' life, that's right I want yo' body (body), need yo' body (body) Long as you got me you won't need nobody You want it, I got it, go get it, I'll buy it Tell them other broke nigga be quiet Stacks on deck (deck), patron on ice (ice) And we can pop bottles all night And, baby, you could have whatever you like (if you like) I said you could have whatever you like (if you like), yeah (yeah) Baby, I can treat you so special, so nice (nice) I gas up the jet for you tonight And, baby, you could go wherever you like (if you like) I said you could go wherever you like (if you like), yeah (yeah) Aye Jim (aye Jim) Yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Clifford J. Harris, James Scheffer, David Siegel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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