Kent Jones - What Could It Be lyrics

[Intro:] DJ E-Feezy Denzel Curry Yung Simmie 808 Mafia That 305 Dade County Everywhere I go It's what we do Everywhere I go [x2] [Chorus:] Everywhere I go All the ladies love me Your girl wanna f** me begging me to hug me Everywhere I go And I'm sipping muddy Counting up the money, you can't get none from me Everywhere I go Repping my city, couple hittas with me, Glock to your kidney Everywhere I go b**hes screaming Simmie, wanna get with me, but I ain't friendly Everywhere I go Rolling with savages, crew full of n***as like civil rights activists Everywhere I go like I'm Lazarus, it's hazardous if I come up and snatch a b**h Everywhere I go she asking when Curry comin' back Everywhere I go Simmie-Curry is magnificent, f** that other sh** I'd rather f** your b**h b**h [Verse 1:] Off in Carol City, but we call it the Blackland When n***as get backhand, we hop in our black vans Grinding every day, gotta stack up my stacks man Sleeping in my city, that's how you get jacked man I'm cooling with white chicks, they wearing all black man I'm sipping that kickstand, while n***as get kicked out I'm holding my wrist out, speeding in that Benz Bout to pick up your b**h now, she grabbing my dick now I told her to get down, cause haters is watching You n***as don't get p**y, I'm changing the topic You n***as don't get fresh, you shop at Hot Topic And I'm on Cloud 9, I can grab me a comment Haters never matter, I'll piss on your comments I'm coolin in Cali, I got haters in Compton Flying to Miami, got a b**h in her panties The way I drop bars, they should give me a Grammy I cop a whole O just to smoke with my granny I smoke all day the weed man my daddy Everywhere I go, I be speed through traffic With a bad b**h, I don't f** with the ratchets My n***a got a stick, he'll let you have it Glocks under pillow, clips under mattress Everywhere I go, I'm a f**ing chick magnet Grocery store, pick a b**h, then I bag it [Chorus] [Verse 2:] All about myself but my name is A pedro Every where n***a go getting money from my show If you never have my money then i am never letting you go Ni ni n***a say they ballin not even a seven four n***a see me go and they f** n***a n***a every where i am going i say f** n***a The only reason you n******gs hating in he first place Cause deep down n***a you know you want to f** with me This is not to preach boy society inside boy but I'm a beast boy Everything is heat boy n******gs hanging in the street boy The way i go hard is like black seven look like the beach boys So far it's not like saying anybody Am working ex's and I'm not even Malcolm Because n******gs is out of the flex sh** change every since a n***a drop threats I got to call that lana was not going correct Barely impressed by these sneak disses But i never try to be friends with these n******gs I didn't mention friends don't exist I rather get a Jennifer Aniston looking chick And probably put her on the striper You know i got pimping in my veins Let's say that am scared out of my mind of this world What are you saying get laid so far from my lane but Forget who i use to be why should i lie now Still looking like the truth to me [Chorus]