What They Want

Lyrics

[Chorus: Young Dolph] What these bitches want from a nigga (Yeah) If they ain't with me they against me fuck them niggas (For real) I ain't got time for doing shit but counting skrilla What these bitches want from a nigga, what they want What these bitches want from a nigga, what they want What these bitches want from a nigga, what they want [Verse 1: Young Dolph] I ain't got time to spend but I got cake to spend My lil' bitch hate that shit she said she can't take this shit I feel like I just hit the lotto, I'm smokin' on a Gelato She hand me my pistol before I walked out of the house yeah that's my lil' rado I only smoke nothing but fire, I pour up codeine to get higher A million dollars later (what happened) I just told my plug I retire I smoke a zip everyday, but I can't keep up with a lighter I'm a shit talking Rolex wearing ass nigga like Ric Flair A real dope boy that send packs all over the city everywhere A fast car driving Dolce and Gabbana suit wearing ass nigga Ol' five gram blunt smoking [?] now I'm smelling ass nigga Lil' mama blowing me up she done had too much liquor [Chorus: Young Dolph] What these bitches want from a nigga (Yeah) If they ain't with me they against me fuck them niggas (For real) I ain't got time for doing shit but counting skrilla What these bitches want from a nigga, what they want What these bitches want from a nigga, what they want What these bitches want from a nigga, what they want [Verse 2: Young Dolph] I jump in my whip back out the garage I got two bitches on three way they wanna have a menage I told them all I want is some head and a massage Head so good when she got through I gave her a round of a applause Just caught another charge, beat another case In a club drinking codeine pouring out that Ace Daddyo, that's my brother my motherfucking ace Two million dollars cash in a motherfucking safe Out here saving all these hoes nigga you need a cape All this money on the floor I need a fucking rake Three thousand dollar Cartiers on my fucking face Just left Wells Fargo and pulled up at Chase [Chorus: Young Dolph] What these bitches want from a nigga (Yeah) If they ain't with me they against me fuck them niggas (For real) I ain't got time for doing shit but counting skrilla What these bitches want from a nigga, what they want What these bitches want from a nigga, what they want What these bitches want from a nigga, what they want