CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : I Want
I'm not into you
b*t*hes, they do what I want
This money, that come when I want
Glock-19 got a bottum, I tell bro, "Give me a bottle"
Most of these n***as, they starvin', Wock hit me I'm retarded
b*t*h don't get me started, I'm wit' the gang, let's crack a seal
She want Chanel, YSL, I went up then never fell, and I was locked, 'cause I can't tell
I got some sh*t, that I can't sell, I got some sh*t, that I can't tell
I'm smokin dope by stature, lil baby you know I'm too shell
And baby you know I wanna rap
Xanax, percs, lean on the rack
.45 n***a we can't jam, for them racks she'll shake her ass
No cap, this sh*t changed my life, I know I ain't havin' it worse
These bullets, they sharp, these bullets got fangs, these bullets got tusk
Want smoke lil boy?, then we'll see, with ya' hoe, she'll suck me too messy
Talk down, we'll leave a n***a six deep
Girl, I know what you want
You want to be in a Mercedes, don't you?
You want to be in the Bahamas, don't you?
And would It be strange, If I said I want you?
'Cause you know a lot of b*t*hes don't get that
You want a Maserati, don't you?
We gon' get that baby, I thought I told you
b*t*hes, they do what I want
Money, It do what I want
And the money, It do what I want
b*t*hes, they do what I want
And these drugs, they do what I want
Drugs, they do what I want to
The drugs, they do what I want to (x2)
b*t*hes, they do what I want, (x3)
b*t*hes, they do what I want
That money, It do what I want
b*t*hes, they do what I want
This money, that come when I want
Glock-19 got a bottum, I tell bro, "Give me a bottle"
Most of these n***as, they starvin', Wock hit me I'm retarded
b*t*h don't get me started, I'm wit' the gang, let's crack a seal
She want Chanel, YSL, I went up then never fell, and I was locked, 'cause I can't tell
I got some sh*t, that I can't sell, I got some sh*t, that I can't tell
I'm smokin dope by stature, lil baby you know I'm too shell
And baby you know I wanna rap
Xanax, percs, lean on the rack
.45 n***a we can't jam, for them racks she'll shake her ass
No cap, this sh*t changed my life, I know I ain't havin' it worse
These bullets, they sharp, these bullets got fangs, these bullets got tusk
Want smoke lil boy?, then we'll see, with ya' hoe, she'll suck me too messy
Talk down, we'll leave a n***a six deep
Girl, I know what you want
You want to be in a Mercedes, don't you?
You want to be in the Bahamas, don't you?
And would It be strange, If I said I want you?
'Cause you know a lot of b*t*hes don't get that
You want a Maserati, don't you?
We gon' get that baby, I thought I told you
b*t*hes, they do what I want
Money, It do what I want
And the money, It do what I want
b*t*hes, they do what I want
And these drugs, they do what I want
Drugs, they do what I want to
The drugs, they do what I want to (x2)
b*t*hes, they do what I want, (x3)
b*t*hes, they do what I want
That money, It do what I want
