What Ya Want

Eve:

Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh ugh

What y'all niggas want, huh?

ugh, ugh, ugh

Lubia huh? Papi screamin out of they mouth

Bomb shell just a second

Mami wanna speak out

What I need in my life

Make ya body freak out

Baby seem like the type

Married niggaz sneak out

Like I'm ballin y'all

Yes I be appallin ya'll

Boss type hold it down

Wantin all of y'all

Callin y'all never chasin me down

Three weeks, heartbroken

Yes you hatin me now

She speaks soft spoken

Till she datin the clown

I'm takin em down

Reel em in and makin em drown

Mistake

I said gimme that, but I'm takin it now

What I need from a nigga

Negative in his sound

Or dasity even askin me

For ass, I laugh

This bitch is fast and free

Swatin em off

When I see this niggas a flea

Plotin of cost for riches

Millionaire wannabe, uh huh

CHORUS: [Nokio]

What y'all niggas want? [what we want, wha?]

Can't touch [uh]

All y'all niggaz need [what we need in our life?]

Is right here with me [uh]

Sounds y'all wanna hear [who da, who dat?]

Swizz beats [uh]

I'm the one you fear [why?]

It's my time, feel me

Popular since I started my life

Eve you know my name

Probably the dangerous type

Brick house stallion

Think you taming me right?

Not this baby val Philly streets

They raisin her right

Keep it pretty or can make it gritty be a LADY!

Need boots pocket books and a baby 380!

But prefer to keep it

Calm and cool

When I'm heated I suggest you move

Just avoid a bad situation

What you got to prove?

Leave her be

Chicken squakin hatin frequently

Manic Man is obsessed

And Stalkin me

If he

Icy enough, I'm pricin his stuff

Be nicy enough

To let him spin, I'm callin ya bluff

Puttin it down

Ruff Ryders puttin they work

Snatched up the illest viscous pittbull in a skirt

Makin em hurt

Haters steady dishin up dirt

Changin the game, settin the rules

Makin it work, uh

CHORUS

Leavin em scared

Mami takin all of this here

All of this fame I'm hungry

Hope you cats is prepared

Niggas, set me up

And Imma take it and run

Think its a game

Just check out how my format is done

Stalkin ya shine

And I do it to perfection

Made a promise everytime I touch the mic

To bless em

Used to tease me how I keep is greezy

Just to test em

Eve handcuff niggas but I don't arrest em

Shorty bang

Hear the niggaz sayin

Shout my name

Make the thugish niggas scream

Watchin me entertain

Dicks brick when I like the lips

Just keepin it plain

Fantasizin about this bitch

Got em goin insaine

Oooh's and ahhh's

5'7" thick in the thighs

Every thugs dream wife

See the love in they eyes

My time to shine

Whole package make her a dime

Want some more?

It ain't over, just keep pressin rewind, uh

CHORUS

Nokio:

uh, 99, like 2000

Ruff Ryders

Dru Hill

Swizz beats

Eve

Comin for that ass

Uh