Want It
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma, I'ma
This for the block
This for them niggas that's stuck in the pen wit a pad and a lock
Been in yo' shoes
Know what it's like to push fork over heat with a pan and a pot
Baby ya' steps
Niggas gon' reach out when knowin you up
Niggas gon' run you til you out of breath
Where they was at when you ran out of luck
(We smokin' on that top five)
Tonight I'm feelin like I don't want give any fucks
(You know it's do or die)
What you gon' do when there ain't no more bread for the lunch
I need a piece of the pie
I need a piece 'cause it's mines
I do not frequent these lies
I'm with a freak and she rides
These are not pipe dreams I need them nice things
Remember wanting to rock the Enyce with the Ice Creams
Now I'm on stage spittin' lightning
Like it or not I'll be here for a while
Get ya' pillow and blanket it's chilly outside
Wherever I go it's gon' snow wherever I flow ain't no foes
I'm changing like clothes so nigga I will never fold
Im locked in the studio workin' like niggas got COVID
She love how I rap over beats, she wanna get hit with the cobra
Ain't no time left in my day for the cat, I just want the doja
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma, I'ma
Can't lose my religion I'm man on a mission
I'm born just to get it, a whole lotta digits
She text me she love me, I holla at bitches
I'm not the one for you but nobody isn't
I'm doin my dance now
I'm doin my dance, no belt on my pants now
It's held up by bands
(It's held up by wait)
People keep talkin don't know what to say
Hear all the chatter not showin' they face
Only thing matter is money and faith
Family and friends all the other just depends
On if they can keep up the pace
I'm movin on astonaut time
Light years ahead my buzz goin' up
I feel like Elon, get money is a must
This shit made me change to keep it a buck
I can't stand when bitches in feeling
I cannot stand with these uppity niggas
Get kicked to the curb now they chilling
Think it is sweet but it's sour like lemons
This for life this is not for attention
Get yo' girl out my DM's and mentions
Already asked if she with you, she say y'all ain't talk
Now she claiming it's from the dementia
I just been in the house stacking up digits
Smokin' on shit I call bird cause I'm high with the pigeons
Calmin my nerves down when I'm lifted
How it feel to be young and independent
Five % tint when I ride I make sure they can't see me I make 'em like Stevie
She claiming she need me, I tell her let go
Cause what you love always come back, if it don't you don't need it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma, I'ma
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma, I'ma
This for the block
This for them niggas that's stuck in the pen wit a pad and a lock
Been in yo' shoes
Know what it's like to push fork over heat with a pan and a pot
Baby ya' steps
Niggas gon' reach out when knowin you up
Niggas gon' run you til you out of breath
Where they was at when you ran out of luck
(We smokin' on that top five)
Tonight I'm feelin like I don't want give any fucks
(You know it's do or die)
What you gon' do when there ain't no more bread for the lunch
I need a piece of the pie
I need a piece 'cause it's mines
I do not frequent these lies
I'm with a freak and she rides
These are not pipe dreams I need them nice things
Remember wanting to rock the Enyce with the Ice Creams
Now I'm on stage spittin' lightning
Like it or not I'll be here for a while
Get ya' pillow and blanket it's chilly outside
Wherever I go it's gon' snow wherever I flow ain't no foes
I'm changing like clothes so nigga I will never fold
Im locked in the studio workin' like niggas got COVID
She love how I rap over beats, she wanna get hit with the cobra
Ain't no time left in my day for the cat, I just want the doja
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma, I'ma
Can't lose my religion I'm man on a mission
I'm born just to get it, a whole lotta digits
She text me she love me, I holla at bitches
I'm not the one for you but nobody isn't
I'm doin my dance now
I'm doin my dance, no belt on my pants now
It's held up by bands
(It's held up by wait)
People keep talkin don't know what to say
Hear all the chatter not showin' they face
Only thing matter is money and faith
Family and friends all the other just depends
On if they can keep up the pace
I'm movin on astonaut time
Light years ahead my buzz goin' up
I feel like Elon, get money is a must
This shit made me change to keep it a buck
I can't stand when bitches in feeling
I cannot stand with these uppity niggas
Get kicked to the curb now they chilling
Think it is sweet but it's sour like lemons
This for life this is not for attention
Get yo' girl out my DM's and mentions
Already asked if she with you, she say y'all ain't talk
Now she claiming it's from the dementia
I just been in the house stacking up digits
Smokin' on shit I call bird cause I'm high with the pigeons
Calmin my nerves down when I'm lifted
How it feel to be young and independent
Five % tint when I ride I make sure they can't see me I make 'em like Stevie
She claiming she need me, I tell her let go
Cause what you love always come back, if it don't you don't need it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
I'ma flaunt it
Bitch I want it
Bitch I want it
Hoe I got it
So I'ma, I'ma
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Noland-oliver
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