Infa-Red - What They Want lyrics

[Swizz] We are having a party in the United States of America Where the girls get naked and the fellas buy the bar so bring the noise [Hook] I wanna know what ya got here, what ya got there What ya got here, what ya got there Touch ya knees and touch ya back Get a lil drink don't know how to act (*repeat 2X*) [Verse 1- Cross] I'm up in the club, I'm drunker than a muh'f**er My eyes is low, I'm higher than a skyscraper Shorty in my ear like is we gon' slide later I'm like a charity the way I give away paper The way I pop bub, heavy tips for the waiter I'm getting love like I just came home Fresh out the black box and the shackles is chrome Now it's back to the fiesta When it comes to this mic I'm a molester Let mami sip grapes so I can caress her She saw the Batman doors that's what impressed her So I took her to the crib, so I could bench press her - word [Hook] I wanna know what ya got here, what ya got there What ya got here, what ya got there Touch ya knees and touch ya back Get a lil drink don't know how to act (*repeat 2X*) Cross: We do what ever we want- we take what ever we want Infa.Red: (First it was the Fever, then it was Rooftop now it's Cherry Lounge) [Verse 2- Infa.Red] You getting money put that cake up You got ice where your jacob I'm tryin to make shorty smear her make up Hood rat chick or paparazzi hottie New york face with a down south body You hatin cause my name ringin, chain swingin What's in my pocket could have everybody and they momma blingin Got swizz on the snare while he out in Korea Front in here you'll disappear What you know about stars island bottles poppin Same house paris hilton gave top in You know who the hell I be I-N-F-A-R-E-D live from V.I.P [Hook] I wanna know what ya got here, what ya got there What ya got here, what ya got there Touch ya knees and touch ya back Get a lil drink don't know how to act (*repeat 2X*) [Verse 3] Cross: I take the bottle and your chick then party til the suns up Infa.Red: Inhale the weed until you cough a lung up Shorty how it feel hangin with stars I give it to you in all singles like Ray Charles Cross: Now strip for me lick your lips for me Work that pole that's how you get grip from me Infa.Red: My n***as howl at the moon vidal sa**oon If you don't look good we don't look good Cross: Peierre Joliet f** what you say Infa.Red: Then zoom through the crowd like a car on the thruway Swizz: Stop wait a minute bow down it's Double R hand over the crown [Hook] I wanna know what ya got here, what ya got there What ya got here, what ya got there Touch ya knees and touch ya back Get a lil drink don't know how to act (*repeat 2X*)