The Posterz - What They Want lyrics

[Intro:] Youre selling, n***a Thats not your real money, Thats your flip-flop Youre actually broke, aha! I just pulled off in the market Was chatting on mommas apartment Made these stacks straight profit Since n***as counting my darkest Im clearer rapping with my rap money Yeah, and either go with my trap money Cause Im throwing up what Im spitting And they ask if Im blowing up, Im like, probably! Im watching that, Ill be rotting G6s Theyre splitting chops with my family. Couple pounds away in the pillow case Just bait myself, gotta switch the place On my Jason stadium, gotta switch the plate. Im riding dirty, this is nothing new But my license is gone, is nothing else to do But stash the green and Dr. Blue! n***as hopping, already get fresh Baby potter in his chest Your b**h liking these pics Wait until hes in the flesh Rode the boat and her... Cherry sent the incest Purring like the big cat Smoking, drinking gin sec The mood, I already been sad Wanna know how I wanna be in bed. Labels thought the kids dont, like we dont know the flex ... to respond, n***as bite your income Taxes back takes us gone f** em, Im a mighty bone for the summer light Thats a nice bite, motherf**er, and I came to win it Its all playing games and my n***as get hungry And right now youll go for them hundreds were coming I heard that this what they want, This is the reason they fall Puss looks shiny as f** Flashing all of your cash, n***a thats your flip flop They aint even hip-hops Since when does the cooler look flop? Since when does the cooler get robbed? Since when does the cooler white folks? Basic got no white folks, look! Look, Ill be in the right light Still in yester-nights clothes Counting yester-nights dough Drive my trucks from last year Watch them jack on my flows Cant even ... on my hoes Hustler on the remix, rewind and repeat this Cut the intravenous, k**ed it, guilty pleaded ScHoolboy gonna re-tweet this! Yeah, were real good!