Who Want This

Yea

Nappy boy

Fbi man

From the second I was born I was in debt

Feel like I'm trying to fuck a bitch without

A dick and she keep asking is it in yet

But then I gave the game a chin check

Told her sit yo ass down and be happy

I ain't fuckin' ya friends yet

Hittin licks with a gun,waving so many

Fo'-fives you'll think one of my hands was missin a thumb (damn)

Got the whole industry on his knees

Record execs trying to steal my blow pop before I get to the gum

Uhh yea I'm errwhere that you won't be

So it ain't no use trying that hatin' shit on me

Cuz I'm gone speak, nappy boy everybody

Put ya hands in team work on 3

Get to the money, hit the flea market and blow out

Somethin for ya kids and niggas think you tryin to show out

The only time I show out is when my record on replay

Hop out that bugatti in some motherfucking pj's

Bitch...now who want it

Holy shit motherfucker God damn

That's what they say when they see me in my lamb

I'm back in the streets and I'm bringing my fam

All of these wannabes know who I am

Haters got a problem with me and my man

But they get missing when its time to go ham

I'm on the grind and I won't stop for no man

Better get with the motherfuckin program

Woo-hoo

Pizzle

One more gain

I got bitches doin splits and hoes doing back bends

And niggas feeling awkward like

A white dude with black friends

My cadillac swims,greg lougane

If she ain't fucking me I kick her out

Quicker then liu kang (whoop-sie)

Do not fuck with him you don't want him

Cuz its a chance I might bust like and old condom

Yea,its not safe like you thought it was

My bass hit hard like its a safe in my boxing glove

Uhh you should have got on and ran off

Jump out the window and pray to God you land soft

Keep talking shit and fuck around and piss my man off

And he gonna pull out something that

Can prolly shoot ya hand off

Thats hysteria having rigery he gettin

Shot in his frame I'm changin the scenery

He keep talking like he is that grown

And somebody gonna have to phtoshop

His limbs back on motherfucker

Yea...haha...niw who want it

Holy shit motherfucker God damn

That's what they say when they see me in my lamb

I'm back in the streets and I'm bringing my fam

All of these wannabes know who I am

Haters got a problem with me and my man

But they get missing when its time to go ham

I'm on the grind and I won't stop for no man

Better get with the motherfuckin program

3Rd time pizzle

Pardon my expression I'm just so disgusting

Bitches got me stressin' I sex em then fuck em

Then I make look to the music for a couple weeks

The say money talks come here my gucci duffle speak

But luckily, you niggas fuck with me

So imma auto-tune the whole world and take it up a key

I keep it snuck on me

Thats why yo girls said she felt something

Else where my fucking belt buckle be

I'm to raw for the meat market

That's why it takes no time to get the beef started

Teddy pain I'm harder then some fuckin caridnals

They say I'm broke, bitch is you fucking retarded

I'll turn your whole click into half a man

I drop bombs these niggas think I'm from pakistan

He spittin' fightin words, so we have to fight

But most of you pussies ain't worth dick, hermaphrodite

Shit...who the fuck want it

Holy shit motherfucker God damn

That's what they say when they see me in my lamb

I'm back in the streets and I'm bringing my fam

All of these wannabes know who I am

Haters got a problem with me and my man

But they get missing when its time to go ham

I'm on the grind and I won't stop for no man

Better get with the motherfuckin program