"If U Want To" lyrics
(feat. Krymzn)
(Aye, nigga)
(Uh-huh)
Yeah, look (VTL, nigga), look
Nigga, aye (Aye), aye
Fuck wrong with them niggas? (Fuck wrong with them niggas?)
Y'all lame, I don't wanna do no song with them niggas (Hell nah)
We'll smoke they whole team, fill the bong with them niggas
We in upper class, no, we don't belong with them niggas
I don't play, get a nigga baked for a half a dozen
Niggas hoes tryna net beef 'cause my name buzzin' (My name buzzin')
Real shit, I don't need no friends, pull up with my cousin (With my cousin)
In my Scat with my nigga Mike pourin' up Tussin (Pourin' up Tussin)
[?] AR lightskin but this K Russian
Skits to the neck, boy, that's that [?] (To the neck, boy)
Need chip, need my check now, it ain't no discussion (My check now)
Bitch throwin' dummy head, she got a concussion (Yup)
No words, all I do is look, now I got her blushin' (I got her blushin')
Cap like he get a bag, nigga, no, he doesn't (Nigga, no, he don't)
Bap sayin' he a joint, nigga, no, he not (Nigga, no, he not)
Get a bag and I fuck it up, I do that a lot (I do that shit a lot)
Buy whips, payin' all with cash, pullin' off the lot (Off the lot)
It's a trip, I ain't pullin' over, nigga, fuck the cops (Fuck 12)
Hit 220, bro, we goin' out [?]
Hope they smart, give it up or my side sendin' shots
Can't be goin' like a hoe, have my momma in real shock
I be movin' through the city like I'm [?] on the block
Give it up or lay down, choose one fast 'fore I pop
I don't [?] on that bullshit, I hate all the talk
How I see it I call it, can't twist up my thoughts
You ain't seen no real motion, you cheesin' off top
Steady be with my Glock or the chop
Nigga, who you with? Bernie Mac with the stock
I ain't got no real friends, just my cousin and the twins
Nigga, tie up them M's for me fast, don't pretend
Yeah, we all finna win, y'all ain't in
Doin' all that hatin' on yo' bro, what's the trend?
Y'all ain't like us, I get, can't be friends
You done failed the test, son, nah, you can't get in
Smile on my face but the Joker in this skin
I be tryna stay bool but you pressin' lines again
Tryna freak it with yo' bitch, why he buggin' up and shit?
Can't get like me, don't trip, I don't even want the bitch (Aye, aye)
Yeah, I fuck her like a [?] 'cause her pussy got the grip
I don't even want the bitch, get behind [?]
I'ma dip 'cause we got too many guns in the whip
Niggas hate 'cause a nigga havin' funds in this bitch
And niggas hate 'cause a nigga havin' fun with this shit
VTL, NMB (Aye) runnin' this shit
In the club with a bad bitch and she throwin' ass
Niggas pillow talkin' 'bout me 'cause I got the cash
And he popped it on the net, now he runnin' hella fast
You need to get up with that rap shit 'cause you niggas ass
I don't fuck with that cap shit, honest when I rap
I ain't never been a rat, bitch, you could check the stats
Niggas know not to test us 'cause we totin' straps
You a bitch with that lil Glock, you ain't bussin' back
[?] had no rounds, boy, you ain't drop one
Drop ski, get on feet, then I empty out my gun
Should've left me alone, now yo' nigga in a box
I sip Chandon, [?] lean on the rocks
He a buster, nigga really thought I sold him Wock
Tryna cuff her knowin' that she fucked the whole block (Aye)
You a cuck and she hoein', why you wife a bop?
She gone suck dick with no hands 'til I tell her stop
Worked hard, bitch, I go in, look at what I got
You be stealin' out of T.J.Maxx, look at what I bought
Bro called from the plane like, "Look at what I [?] "
Comin' in through the window, all my niggas flock, nigga
(Uh-huh)
Yeah, look (VTL, nigga), look
Nigga, aye (Aye), aye
Fuck wrong with them niggas? (Fuck wrong with them niggas?)
Y'all lame, I don't wanna do no song with them niggas (Hell nah)
We'll smoke they whole team, fill the bong with them niggas
We in upper class, no, we don't belong with them niggas
I don't play, get a nigga baked for a half a dozen
Niggas hoes tryna net beef 'cause my name buzzin' (My name buzzin')
Real shit, I don't need no friends, pull up with my cousin (With my cousin)
In my Scat with my nigga Mike pourin' up Tussin (Pourin' up Tussin)
[?] AR lightskin but this K Russian
Skits to the neck, boy, that's that [?] (To the neck, boy)
Need chip, need my check now, it ain't no discussion (My check now)
Bitch throwin' dummy head, she got a concussion (Yup)
No words, all I do is look, now I got her blushin' (I got her blushin')
Cap like he get a bag, nigga, no, he doesn't (Nigga, no, he don't)
Bap sayin' he a joint, nigga, no, he not (Nigga, no, he not)
Get a bag and I fuck it up, I do that a lot (I do that shit a lot)
Buy whips, payin' all with cash, pullin' off the lot (Off the lot)
It's a trip, I ain't pullin' over, nigga, fuck the cops (Fuck 12)
Hit 220, bro, we goin' out [?]
Hope they smart, give it up or my side sendin' shots
Can't be goin' like a hoe, have my momma in real shock
I be movin' through the city like I'm [?] on the block
Give it up or lay down, choose one fast 'fore I pop
I don't [?] on that bullshit, I hate all the talk
How I see it I call it, can't twist up my thoughts
You ain't seen no real motion, you cheesin' off top
Steady be with my Glock or the chop
Nigga, who you with? Bernie Mac with the stock
I ain't got no real friends, just my cousin and the twins
Nigga, tie up them M's for me fast, don't pretend
Yeah, we all finna win, y'all ain't in
Doin' all that hatin' on yo' bro, what's the trend?
Y'all ain't like us, I get, can't be friends
You done failed the test, son, nah, you can't get in
Smile on my face but the Joker in this skin
I be tryna stay bool but you pressin' lines again
Tryna freak it with yo' bitch, why he buggin' up and shit?
Can't get like me, don't trip, I don't even want the bitch (Aye, aye)
Yeah, I fuck her like a [?] 'cause her pussy got the grip
I don't even want the bitch, get behind [?]
I'ma dip 'cause we got too many guns in the whip
Niggas hate 'cause a nigga havin' funds in this bitch
And niggas hate 'cause a nigga havin' fun with this shit
VTL, NMB (Aye) runnin' this shit
In the club with a bad bitch and she throwin' ass
Niggas pillow talkin' 'bout me 'cause I got the cash
And he popped it on the net, now he runnin' hella fast
You need to get up with that rap shit 'cause you niggas ass
I don't fuck with that cap shit, honest when I rap
I ain't never been a rat, bitch, you could check the stats
Niggas know not to test us 'cause we totin' straps
You a bitch with that lil Glock, you ain't bussin' back
[?] had no rounds, boy, you ain't drop one
Drop ski, get on feet, then I empty out my gun
Should've left me alone, now yo' nigga in a box
I sip Chandon, [?] lean on the rocks
He a buster, nigga really thought I sold him Wock
Tryna cuff her knowin' that she fucked the whole block (Aye)
You a cuck and she hoein', why you wife a bop?
She gone suck dick with no hands 'til I tell her stop
Worked hard, bitch, I go in, look at what I got
You be stealin' out of T.J.Maxx, look at what I bought
Bro called from the plane like, "Look at what I [?] "
Comin' in through the window, all my niggas flock, nigga
