Текст песни No Question -  You Can Get That   
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[Bianca] 
Uh, first lady 
Uh huh, No Question 
C`mon, c`mon 
 
We gon` have a little Cristall poppin` here 
You can see me in the top, be clear, not the Benz baby boy 
I`mma go wit the box this year 
We ain`t gon` take it, we can stop it there 
California, pay Rodeo a visit 
Cuz if it ain`t Hollywood, in a year you`ll be kickin` 
Get it down, C`s spent in the rolls with me 
M.F., No Q, I was suppose to be 
 
[No Question] 
If you want a five double O, you can get that 
If you want ice on your wrist, you can get that 
If you want a house and some land, you can get that lady 
Let`s spend some money, we can do this baby 
 
If you want a mink coat, you can get that 
If you want some karats on your ring, you can get that 
If you want a house and some land, you can get that lady 
Let`s spend some money, we can do this baby 
 
Anything mamma, go and get that dough 
Don`t spend cash, won`t call no more 
Cats wanna know you but they don`t know 
You want the fast life and them high priced clothes 
Money ain`t never been a thing to me 
If your woman ain`t laced, then she`s gonna leave 
You`re lookin` for a baller then you just found me 
Let`s hit Rodeo for a shopping spree 
 
[Repeat 1] 
 
I`m looking for a partner who will die for me 
In the bedroom, she`s a superfreak 
On the down low, take a fall for me 
Take a long stroke `till my back gets weak 
Ma, I love the way that you play these cats 
Poppin` their guns like they built like that 
Talk about game and ain`t got no rap 
Anything you want baby, you can get that 
 
[Repeat 1] 
 
[Bianca] 
We need to talk, heard you wanna put some ice on my ear 
Baller, huh? Hundred thou` twice in a year 
First Chick`s the name, you gotta make the white sick 
Drop six and I love the way the rock sit 
Stay long, I`mma show you how to top flip 
I ain`t jokin`, just floatin` where the chips at 
Focus on the crib, clothes, I`mma get that 
What it take to make the kitty cat purr 
The chrome wheels, lights in six blame fur 
Platinum piece in back of every four karats 
Stack at least cuz I got a heavy `dro habit 
It`s all about the chips, be all about the cash 
All about the wrist he ballin` in the Jag 
Tipsey, crispy, all up in my glands 
Fifty, sixty, all about my man 
Fendi, Gucci shot the boss`s game 
 
[Repeat 1] 
 
It`s all about the cash, it`s all about the dough 
It`s all about the stash, and make a little mo` 
It`s all about the cash, it`s all about the dough 
It`s all about the stash, and make a little mo` 
 
[Repeat 1 until fade]