DJ Mustard - They Wanna lyrics

[Hook: Future] Hit the club with my n***as, and we spend some Bands in the air, make them hoes spaz out 10 bad b**hes, can't pick one This one yellow, this one redbone They all feign, they wanna get faded off that lean Gettin money, but we stay clean Broke n***as, they wanna scheme f** n***as, they wanna scheme Gold diggers, they wanna scheme Broke n***as, they wanna scheme [Verse 1: KG] Aye, it's KG A muthaf**in OG, all the hoes they know me Got my kit when I was thirteen, YMCMB my team Cash Money, we know bout that money Puffin on OG, call that Puff Daddy Hit up the club the club stuntin like my n***a Weezy's daddy Grew up without my daddy, all these b**hes and I can't find molly Shawty a redbone, so she give me redwood I call that Hollywood, I wish a n***a would Comin staright out the hood, no time for f*ggots It's KG, hoes stick to my dick like maggots Got a beat from Mustard, n***a catch up Mom couldn't pay the rent, now we up Like Kendrick, I dive in that p**y like Kendrick n***a look at my pendant, crusin' in the Rari My life, it's the life of the party Ciroc and champagne, KG that's my name [Hook: Future] Hit the club with my n***as, and we spend some Bands in the air, make them hoes spaz out 10 bad b**hes, can't pick one This one yellow, this one redbone They all feign, they wanna get faded off that lean Gettin money, but we stay clean Broke n***as, they wanna scheme f** n***as, they wanna scheme Gold diggers, they wanna scheme Broke n***as, they wanna scheme [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Stick to the G-Code, me and my n***as sippin' on codeine That p**y, I make it stretch like a limosuine Gettin' dirty, servin' to these fiends You b**h met me, now she a feign It's LIl' Wayne, but my dick B.I.G Worth over a century, but I can't afford to pay attention to these n***as They shook ones, I need suspension for these n***as Y'all snitches, shouldn't even mention these n***as Weezy F Baby and the F is for f** you I'll make you go broke like Young Buck, don't make me buck you Tunechi, now that b**h outta tune I'll f** anywhere, I don't need a room I'mma sweep y'all n***as, who got the broom b**h I'm raw like I don't use rubbers She a bad b**h, so I don't use rubbers FBI after me, they got f** n***as undercover [Bridge: KG] All my life I've hustled, rap game another hustle Got a flock of hoes, no I don't trust em' Broke n***as, they wanna scheme Staright outta Miami, everyday I see my dreams [Hook: Future] Hit the club with my n***as, and we spend some Bands in the air, make them hoes spaz out 10 bad b**hes, can't pick one This one yellow, this one redbone They all feign, they wanna get faded off that lean Gettin money, but we stay clean Broke n***as, they wanna scheme f** n***as, they wanna scheme Gold diggers, they wanna scheme Broke n***as, they wanna scheme [Bridge: KG] All my life I've hustled, rap game another hustle Got a flock of hoes, no I don't trust em' Broke n***as, they wanna scheme Staright outta Miami, everyday I see my dreams