What They Want lyrics
by Young Dolph
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
What these b*tches want from a n*gga (Yeah)
If they ain't with me they against me f*ck them n*ggas (For real)
I ain't got time for doing sh*t but counting skrilla
What these b*tches want from a n*gga, what they want
What these b*tches want from a n*gga, what they want
What these b*tches want from a n*gga, what they want
[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
I ain't got time to spend but I got cake to spend
My lil' b*tch hate that sh*t she said she can't take this sh*t
I feel like I just hit the lotto, I'm smokin' on a Gelato
She hand me my pistol before I walked out of the house yeah that's my lil' rado
I only smoke nothing but fire, I pour up codeine to get higher
A million dollars later (what happened) I just told my plug I retire
I smoke a zip everyday, but I can't keep up with a lighter
I'm a sh*t talking Rolex wearing ass n*gga like Ric Flair
A real dope boy that send packs all over the city everywhere
A fast car driving Dolce and Gabbana suit wearing ass n*gga
Ol' five gram blunt smoking [?] now I'm smelling ass n*gga
Lil' mama blowing me up she done had too much liquor
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
What these b*tches want from a n*gga (Yeah)
If they ain't with me they against me f*ck them n*ggas (For real)
I ain't got time for doing sh*t but counting skrilla
What these b*tches want from a n*gga, what they want
What these b*tches want from a n*gga, what they want
What these b*tches want from a n*gga, what they want
[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
I jump in my whip back out the garage
I got two b*tches on three way they wanna have a menage
I told them all I want is some head and a massage
Head so good when she got through I gave her a round of a applause
Just caught another charge, beat another case
In a club drinking codeine pouring out that Ace
Daddyo, that's my brother my motherf*cking ace
Two million dollars cash in a motherf*cking safe
Out here saving all these hoes n*gga you need a cape
All this money on the floor I need a f*cking rake
Three thousand dollar Cartiers on my f*cking face
Just left Wells Fargo and pulled up at Chase
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
What these b*tches want from a n*gga (Yeah)
If they ain't with me they against me f*ck them n*ggas (For real)
I ain't got time for doing sh*t but counting skrilla
What these b*tches want from a n*gga, what they want
What these b*tches want from a n*gga, what they want
What these b*tches want from a n*gga, what they want