WHAT YOU NEED Lyrics

You like when we go on the road

You ain't paying mind to them hoes

But figure out what you need

Cause I can't give you no love out of my heart

But I'll buy you nice things

And I'll fuck you good, that's why you like me

If you hold it down, then you'll do the right thing

They say I'm make it off the shit I'm writing

I don't do the scenes, that's not really my thing

Rather shopping spree, and the stu a night thing

But can you do that thing that I showed you

Can you call up TD how I showed you

Can you line a nigga up for a P

Get it cheaper if he buy more than three

I know you hate it when I'm sipping on the lean

You say that shit be having me look like a feind

We be riding all day in a rover

And she use her birkin as a holster

But I ain't buy it, that's another nigga breesh

She probably got a nigga richer than me

But she gon' fuck with a nigga

I'm how she like em, cause I'm enticing

I'm nothing like them

She gon' want to spin the opps for excitement

She never counted twenty k, she counted my shit

She never load a gun before she loaded my shit

I get that bag boy, she like the cash

Shorty want a bad boy, she like them bad

Shorty want me bad, bad

She tell me baby boy, you really nothing like em

She meet new niggas and she say she never like them

I guess she like me cause I'm getting to the bag

She would never fuck a nigga doing bad

I know these bitches only want me for a bag

Some really gangster with it, they just go and ask

We did a quickie, the car parked in a meeter

More addicting than a perc, I think I need her

We together, but right now we on the low

She know I'm trapping, I ain't worried about a hoe

If the police come and ask, you don't know

If the feds do a sweep, never fold

You ain't never had no loving from a O

You ain't never reach for dick, felt the pole

Shorty like me, why? I don't even know

But she gon' fuck with a nigga

I'm how she like em, cause I'm enticing

I'm nothing like them

She gon' want to spin the opps for excitement

She never counted twenty k, she counted my shit

She never load a gun before she loaded my shit

I get that bag boy, she like the cash

Shorty want a bad boy, she like them bad

Shorty want me bad, bad

Shorty want me... Shorty want me bad, bad

She never counted twenty k, she counted my shit

She never loaded up, uh no

She never load a gun before she loaded my shit