What They Want – ScHoolboy Q ft. 2 Chainz Lyrics Video Song

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Song : What They Want
Singer : ScHoolboy Q
Featuring : 2 Chainz
Album : Oxymoron
Produced : Mike WiLL Made It
Official Site : BBCSongs.Com
Release Date : Nov 8, 2016
Country : USA
Language : English

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What They Want Lyrics

This the shit that they need
Tell me where are you from
Drop your pants to your knees
Girl I’m capital G

Might pull up in my bucket
this nine holds a good dozen
Might slide up in your cousin
just made a mil’ and still thuggin’
Niggas banged on me but they should’ve shot me
See I hit the corner then spot him got him
Court date but I skipped the bail
rather wig myself before I sit in jail
Need a gang of weed and a
pint of leangot a hat say Figg’
on my gangsta tip
Don’t trust no ho
I might sock the bitch
I’m apocalypse to your politics
Might cop the Phantom
get ghostI can pay your bills with this coat
Need an extra band for this smoke
I can see for miles with this scope nigga
Got an oxy-scribed to this dope dealer
Misses Piggy want a piggyback
Rock cremation then called it crack
I’mma keep on eating ’til my ankles fat
Sell that fix
throw it cross the map
push my penis in between her lap
Put my semen all down her throat
til Tito kilos come off that boat

This the shit that they want
This the shit that they need
Tell me where are you from?
Drop your pants to your knees
girl I’m capital G
This the shit they gon’ buy
This the shit why I’m fly
this the shit why I’m high
This the shit they gon’ bump
This the shit that they want
this the shit that they want

Tell ’em tell ’em tell ’em
If you see my watch I might hit it
If you see my check I might hit it
If you see my house I might hit it
This the shit that they want
This the shit that they need
this the shit that’s from me
This the shit they gon’ bump
This the shit that they want
this the shit that they want
If you see my watch I might hit it
If you see my check I might hit it
If you see my house I might hit it
This the shit that they want
this the shit that they need
This the shit that’s from me
This the shit they gon’ want
this the shit that they want
This the shit that they want

Yeah this that four niggas in a Regal flow
Speeding through the yellow lights
Treat my Versace belt
like it’s a mistletoe
I put everything over yellow rice
graduated from hella ice
If I stand on my bank roll
(stand on your bank roll) nigga
I’d be scared of heights
And I’d be dodging the police
when I was poor with no lights
When I was poor with potential
watch my flow in four inches
Oh Lord she in Christians
all gold for my Adventist
Pulled it down and she kissed it
all gold where my wrists is
God’ll judge no conviction
Just because I got dreads don’t get it twisted
Moving my whip down the boulevard
Word round town I was selling hard
Hard and I’m talking bout the yayo
Hit her on the floor and then I lay low
Amigos say “Que pasa with the pesos?”
Promethazine codeine caseloads (T.R.U.)
And when I pull up to the valet
you know I got the strippers on payroll!

This the shit that they want
This the shit that they need
Tell me where are you from?
Drop your pants to your knees
girl I’m capital G
This the shit they gon’ buy
This the shit why I’m fly
this the shit why I’m high
This the shit they gon’ bump
This the shit that they want
this the shit that they want

Tell ’em tell ’em tell ’em
If you see my watch I might hit it
If you see my check I might hit it
If you see my house I might hit it
This the shit that they want
This the shit that they need
this the shit that’s from me
This the shit they gon’ bump
This the shit that they want
this the shit that they want

100k in my trunk keep that bitch with that donk
She gon’ pop in them heels she must heard of my deal
She gon’ roll on them pills just don’t grab on my hat
This that shit that’s Iraq this that make you climax
This that shit you just bought this that Q go ham hard
This that car that won’t park pedal to the floor it won’t stop
And just when you thought it won’t drop Oxymoron in stores
Come in kids lock the door knock-knock-knock hit the floor
Need my bread off the topcould buy anything off the lot
This that steel not the grillget them slugs off for real
This that curl with the gelwe gon’ win smoke the L’s
She love my mic rock the bellleave that punani killed
All them hoes run to Qspit that truthmake the loot
Expensive whips we hotbox spent 2 bills on my socks
This that make you cockblock this that make me pop shot
This that filthy convo this that must be Figueroa

This the shit that they want
This the shit that they need
Tell me where are you from?
Drop your pants to your knees
girl I’m capital G
This the shit they gon’ buy
This the shit why I’m fly
this the shit why I’m high
This the shit they gon’ bump
This the shit that they want
this the shit that they want

Tell ’em tell ’em tell ’em
If you see my watch I might hit it
If you see my check I might hit it
If you see my house I might hit it
This the shit that they want
This the shit that they need
this the shit that’s from me
This the shit they gon’ bump
This the shit that they want
this the shit that they want

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