What U Like

Album cover art for "What U Like" by Xzibit & Guapdad 4000 & Daygo Fatts

Xzibit & Guapdad 4000 & Daygo Fatts - Rap

What U Like

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Duration: 3:14

Lyrics

[Chorus: Guapdad 4000 & Xzibit] Ayy, tell me what you need We got killers, we got dealers, and a couple thieves We got pimps, politicians, and a couple freaks We got marijuana gummies and some bundle weeds Tell me what you need, ooh, tell me what you like We got baby mamas, bitches, and a couple wives We got mountains, we got beaches, change a couple lives You can gain a fortune here, you can lose your life (Yeah) You gon' park it or drive? You decide [Verse 1: Xzibit] America the beautiful, they clip you like a cuticle Won't hesitate to kill they own, imagine what they do to you I'm over-overprotected, respected, and well-connected With people that come and see you, make sure that you got the message With unconventional methods of gathering informations With patience and motivation, Xzibit incorporated I'm dedicated to the flip, my soul carry pain like a slave ship And this for all my niggas on the same ship [Chorus: Guapdad 4000 & Daygo Fatts] Ayy, tell me what you need We got killers, we got dealers, and a couple thieves We got pimps, politicians, and a couple freaks We got marijuana gummies and some bundle weeds Tell me what you need, ooh, tell me what you like We got baby mamas, bitches, and a couple wives We got mountains, we got beaches, change a couple lives You can gain a fortune here (Yeah), you can lose your life You gon' park it or drive? (Ayy) You decide (It's a check) [Verse 2: Daygo Fatts] I got every thottie number this summer from poppin', pimpin' (Both P's) Dracos, gross chops to get 'em up out your business (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop) Extra small bras for bigger hoes tryna fit it Got formula for Pampers, for shiners, and Honda Civics (Shined it) Don't got it? I'ma get it (Get it), I spell it for illiterates (I spell it out) The letter G, Big Bird, and Sesame Street with 'em (G, ah) Got no problem with villains, nobody gon' say you really Just sell you some bank statements to move out your mama building (You) Don't know how to mine it, got business for messy people (Messy) Louis jackets, pockets packin' a Desert Eagle (Packin') You can have 'em, grab 'em easy the next time I see you All we do is think of checkin', so I'm over-overconnected Got the hookup, I'm protected (Yeah), customers oversteppin' (Ooh) I'm opened up sellin' hope, dope and doper methods (Dope, dope) Silky as weeds, what you need? Thirty-six inches (Thirty-six) Or you can buy this Benz with possible bodies in it (Skrrt) [Chorus: Guapdad 4000] Tell me what you need We got killers, we got dealers, and a couple thieves We got pimps, politicians, and a couple freaks We got marijuana gummies and some bundle weeds Tell me what you need, ooh, tell me what you like We got baby mamas, bitches, and a couple wives We got mountains, we got beaches, change a couple lives You can gain a fortune here, you can lose your life You gon' park it or drive? You decide

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Credits

Writers
  • Xzibit
  • Guapdad 4000
  • Daygo Fatts
  • DJ Khalil