Lyrics:
must've messed up, (By-by by me)
Must've messed up (oooh yeah)
What I got
What I need and What I want
What I want, Is what you got
What you have is for me
you want? Sisó ain't gon' front
Ask me 'bout the chicken heads, girl I got a bunch
What they really want from a? (Ay yo)
Tell me what you want from
the other day
But all I need is a big bag of weed and
You by my side, girl I know you down to ride
Big cribs got lots of those
Fast cars got lots of those
will never let you go
(now what you call that)
Said I got I got I got I got your back boy
(you got my back right?)
I got I got I got I got your back boy
want
Yeah I got you, I got you, I got you
I got what you want
Yeah I got you, I got you, I got you
Busted Discussin
They trusted Justin was rusted
want
Yeah I got you, I got you, I got you
I got what you want
Yeah I got you, I got you, I got you
Busted Discussin
They trusted Justin was rusted
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want (ahh)
Tell me what you want from me
Cause I got what you need baby
Tell me what you want (ahh)
Tell me what
cfter Joint I Be Puffing
Then Verse cfter Verse On The Hustle
They Join When I Jot But They Bluffing
Your Verse In Reverse cnd You Fumble
I Got The Flame
He, he, he baby it's the thug in me
You know what time it is
By age 13 I was buckwild
Good in my knucklegame
Made it through a tough childhood
Never
so fine she got the whole squad sweatin'
Damn, how you fit all that in them jeans?
Was the question that I asked followed by let me buy you a drink,
so fine she got the whole squad sweatin'
Damn, how you fit all that in them jeans?
Was the question that I asked followed by let me buy you a drink,
I want you (That I want you)
But you just wanna be cool (But you just wanna be cool, yea)
So whats the purpose, if you don’t really feel the same
got started with this s*** yet
Thug style baby, hands on my pistol, listen I'm a rida'
Every n**** breathin' pay attention
Bout to show you
got started with this shit yet
Thug style baby, hands on my pistol, listen I'm a rida'
Every nigga breathin' pay attention
Bout to show you
Oh baby, you, you got what I need
She says she only wants a friend
Says she only needs a friend
Oh baby, I, I got what you need
No, I can't just
"fuck fuck shit fuck!"
That's the kind of words you
Should be using at home, kids
Mark: That's right tom: What do we do now?
Mark: I want everyone to call
Say what you want to say
But, motherfucker, I'm still Flosja, dude
Fake all
Fucking with the boy, get your face cut
Then I ride by with your bitch, she
back into reality from you, I needed too
Would've been better if this how was made of glass, don't even ask me nigga
You got what I want (Yea)
I got
to see what I see
I've got to hear what I hear
I've got to move through time
With me on my mind
You can forget the rest
Because if I think about it I
you got me, got me
I know it's hard for you
You got me
When I know youve been wronged by other dudes
But you got me (yeahhh)
Im just trying to let
blunt
Your pusher man, yeah I got what you want
You wanna escape all of the crazy shit
You're the Marilyn, I'm the president
And I love to hear you sing,
it
By doing the work
But not everybody gonna
Be real as fuck
So we find what we got
Is how we show up
You don't really want
You don't really want it
I got what you want got what you need
Hit me up I’ll meet you right around the street
I got that fire, got that work, I got that heat
And my supplier
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