Don Trip - She Want lyrics

[Verse 1:] She get what she want, she get what she want She get what she want, she get what she want I'm buying, they say it ain't tricking if you got it They're lying, I said it ain't tricking, if you got her She mine! OK! Round, round my misses, the aviator is vintage Her purse limited addition She mine, I spend it! I spend no expenses, whatever she want she gets it And Michael Kors spending dirty money, My bank ain't got no limit I give my woman the world, Won't give a pile of dirt to no b**hes No side b**h, no mistress, can't get sh** with a stif dick No my lady can't cook But it's OK cause she tried though She still in keep with there when I need her She wash, iron and dry clothes I been searching for her high and low With a flat life and a blindfold So I sorta kinda looked up, won't give it up, or let it go! She get whatever she asked for Yes, that's correct, she that spoiled Sitting fat we balling out b**h, all net no back board! More bait than a back board. Her car didn't come with no back door. That's a Beemer coupe for christmas she don't even know she's getting it She wind fine and she picky, I swear to God I'm picky It's a different world when she with me I'm like Dwayne Wayne and her Whitney [Chorus:] She get what she want, she get what she want She get what she want, she get what she want I'm buying, they say it ain't tricking, If you got it, they're lying I say it ain't tricking if you got her, she mine! She get what she want, she get what she want She get what she want, she get what she want I'm buying, they say it ain't tricking, If you got it, they're lying I said they ain't tricking and if you got her, she Mine! [Verse 2:] Turn up, turn up! I got bandz on bandz gotta make her dance Look like money n***as waiting their chance Twenty years pay, cash for days I made it rain, hoes thought it was waves Big cash is what I like, big a** vanilla dike She work for me, that's my b**h for life Broke a** n***as gotta pay the price Smoke your dough and roll the dice I got stacks like an over bite Bad b**hes on stage with me Hoe a** n***as move to the right Tripping n***as crank in the front, pa** the blunt, turn it up If you're making money, put your middle finger up Smoking out in the penthouse, I got loud, bring the vape out With your b**h on the trippy stick. cash all hits, make bone rips I'll be on my double up to mother f**ing twigs. p**y good head good. I'm a f**ing again. High on the beat, chill her with Latina. I'm black, she red like Martin and Gina All about the money, all about stunt No keys for the cars, press me a bu*ton Old money turn into new money, like Benjamin bu*ton Get them f**ed up, get them tore up From the flow up, with the money sprite. We're twenty feet off in the air I ain't talking flights. [Chorus:] She get what she want, she get what she want She get what she want, she get what she want I'm buying, they say it ain't tricking, If you got it, they're lying I say it ain't tricking if you got her, she mine! She get what she want, she get what she want She get what she want, she get what she want I'm buying, they say it ain't tricking, If you got her, they're lying I said they ain't tricking if you got her she Mine!