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[Intro: Se7en]
Uh, hey, yeah
[?] real quick girl, haha
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Se7en]
I got they heads (Heads) turnin'
Everybody's watching
Twenty-three's glistening, chromed out, flossin'
Mic on my chest, I don't need to wear a t-shirt
Hoes lookin' at me like they trying to do some research
Ho, you don't know me, break me off a Kit-Kat
Titties in my lap, baby, you can take a quick nap
'Cause I could play with titties all day (All day)
Yeah, I could play with titties all day (All day)
Pocket full of high dro, hand full of drugs (Drugs)
Bottle in my bag, let's have some fun
Diamond on my neck, so you know I'm fresh
Got a brand new car with a brand new jet (Jet)
Rims be shining, girls be jockin'
I could fuck hoes with that, no problem
I'm a crunk kid biatch, no doubt
Put your motherfucking hands in the sky and bounce
[Chorus: Mikl]
I'm at the club, post it up (Oh!)
Sippin' on goose
Got girls looking at me like they trying to get loose, like
What you want? Tell me what you want?
What you want? Tell me what you want, girl?
We drink straight, don't need no chase
At the beach, spring break
Californians in my face like
What you want? Tell me what you want?
What you want? Tell me what you want, girl? (Exclusive shit!)
Tell me what you want, girl?
Tell me what you want, girl?
[Verse 2: PhatJ]
You know my name (True), I'm PhatJ (Oh)
Lookin' real good, so the ladies say
When I walk up in the club and the ice be flossin'
You still on my face 'cause paparazzi's watching
Everybody loves me like Mr. T
Suck it like a lemon, baby give it a squeeze
The ladies scream when they hear my band
And them haters talk shit 'cause they know they can (Motherfucker)
You's a hater, you's a hater
Sorry, but this can't work out in your favor
And my behavior is always wild
People love me 'cause I got the cue white boy style (Uh-huh)
Don't be jealous, clothes highly developed
You don't need to tell us, we already know
We got the gangsta flow
And you know we rock this
BC13, motherfucker, can't stop
[Chorus: Mikl]
I'm at the club, post it up (Oh!)
Sippin' on goose
Got girls looking at me like they trying to get loose, like
What you want? Tell me what you want?
What you want? Tell me what you want, girl?
We drink straight, don't need no chase
At the beach, spring break
Californians in my face like
What you want? Tell me what you want?
What you want? Tell me what you want, girl?
Tell me what you want, girl?
Tell me what you want, girl?
Whatcha Want was produced by Tristan On The Track.
brokeNCYDE released Whatcha Want on Tue Nov 09 2010.