WHO WANT IT? Lyrics

Pussy

(Viti, take me with you)

Fuck, boy, tune in

Some new shit, nigga

Look, look, look

Grah, two-tone, mini-me, I ain't sittin' alone

Fuckin' around and I'm gettin' it gone

Please don't complain while you're givin' me dome

It's sloppy, don't copy

Straight jackin', I love when they watch me

Hold tight, cause this ride's a bit rocky

And they still tryin' to mock me

And I'm smooth like butter

Back to the streets, cause I can't be a lover

Hoes sneaky, keepin' it covered

Fuckin' yo' mans, I need move to your brother

In the stu', so I'm sittin' alone

Hear it ring, so I'm checkin' my phone

Hate it when I get out of the zone

Boom, send him straight to the cone

I'm that nigga, she watchin

Tryin' to get on, cause I fuck with exotic

All you hoes ain't poppin

I'ma blow up and I ain't talkin' rocket

Get in the room

Fuck up a tune

Me and my brothers, we screamin' on who?

Huh, what?

Me and my brothers, we screamin' out, boom

I'm that nigga, she watchin

Tryin' to get on, cause I fuck with exotic

All you hoes ain't poppin

I'ma blow up and I ain't talkin' rocket

Get in the room

Fuck up a tune

Me and my brothers, we screamin' on who?

Huh, what?

Me and my brothers, we screamin' out, boom

Beat the pussy and tag and go flag

Tryin' to run in that gang on yo' ass

You can hide, but you still gone get tagged

Fuck the race, cause you comin' in last

Move water, my shotta

Whole 30, the opps tryna stop her

She a treesh, so you eatin' on lobster

You a snitch, cause you workin' with coppers

Grah, grah, grah, boom

And I'm just gon' keep movin

Shots, shots, shots, move

And they just gon' keep shootin

I don't give a fuck who you is

No talkin' in ain't about biz

As a kid that was callin' me Wiz

New brim when I walk in the lids

Fuck at the party, I'ma get started

When I get in the mood

You said you big hearted

Know that you farted

When I pull out the broom

Fuckin', I'm goin' retarded

Wait till I'm charting

Better clear out the room

Finish whatever I started

I ain't departed

Yeah, the message is true

I'm that nigga, she watchin

Tryin' to get on, cause I fuck with exotic

All you hoes ain't poppin

I'ma blow up and I ain't talkin' rocket

Get in the room

Fuck up a tune

Me and my brothers, we screamin' on who?

Huh, what?

Me and my brothers, we screamin' out, boom

I'm that nigga, she watchin

Tryin' to get on, cause I fuck with exotic

All you hoes ain't poppin

I'ma blow up and I ain't talkin' rocket

Get in the room

Fuck up a tune

Me and my brothers, we screamin' on who?

Huh, what?

Me and my brothers, we screamin' out, boom

Screamin' on who?

Who want it?

Who want it?

Who want it?

(Grah, boom)