Whatchu Need (Feat. Sap, Stacey Michelle)
Chris Webby
앨범 : Jamo Neat
When I get into the boos I play those beats
Get away boy snake but I stay low key
Smart kid, bring sharper then I make those thief
And like my chicks a little dirty and my J moarnin'
Like a women who don't got a whole lot to say
With a booty wanna have the whole body way
And when you lookin' like that, I just gotta taste
So I just put it on the plate like I'm Bobby Flay
No rover rang when we doin' things
Get up til I rearrange a new verang
Bullshit, why you even stop into a king
I'mma vack, you can use a little to the ring
Let me break it down and you can watch as I do
Make you shot the fuck up, I'mma pop and dug it
Say you up all night like I'm not for rattle
All I know is that the killer and I probably got it
Find me and try the vagina sign
Cuz I got that taste you've been savin'
Uuh, ah, said uuh, ah
I gotta take me whatchu you need
Said uuh ah, I gotta take me whatchu need
I got you whatchu need
I'm wipin' you, now save that
Sunny nigga biggin' on a job like crig now
I was try to figure where my head at
I told you all my business, show me, show me where your bad at
Knock on quick then I'm back to it
You ain't talkin' bout no paper then I'm probably on my back to it
Drive my new shit, watch you snap til you said it
Couldn't be done, my nigga watch that doin'
Man you know I stay on trappin'
Can't hate on that
Couple form with the American plate on that
She got a hit, try to pull it, can't hate on that
If you want tit fatter, showty I can push the way on that
I'm the nigga whore when I know you heard
Ask around in your time, yo I really run the shit
Said your nigga try to me, what's the work
You gonna need 10 racks if you really wanna hit
I'm the shit
Find me and try the vagina sign
Cuz I got that taste you've been savin'
Uuh, ah, said uuh, ah
I gotta take me whatchu you need
Said uuh ah, I gotta take me whatchu need
I got you whatchu need
I'm wipin' you, now save that
Sunny nigga biggin' on a job like crig now
I was try to figure where my head at
I told you all my business, show me, show me where your bad at
Knock on quick then I'm back to it
You ain't talkin' bout no paper then I'm probably on my back to it
Drive my new shit, watch you snap til you said it
Couldn't be done, my nigga watch that doin'
Man you know I stay on trappin'
Can't hate on that
Couple form with the American plate on that
She got a hit, try to pull it, can't hate on that
If you want tit fatter, showty I can push the way on that
I'm the nigga whore when I know you heard
Ask around in your time, yo I really run the shit
Said your nigga try to me, what's the work
You gonna need 10 racks if you really wanna hit
I'm the shit