Young Jeezy - What They Want lyrics

[Spoken:] I told ya'll n***a's I was gonna come back hard man You ain't heard this Sh*t since thug motivation okay Hey hey hey [Verse 1:] Hoes ain't sh*t The money ain't nothing And if I nothing then it gotta be something And if it ain't something then it gotta be nothing And if he ain't showed the cash then he gotta be bluffin' My dog hit me up he said he gotta lick he gotta bad jump shot so He might shoot a brick Talkin reckless on my line now that's a tecnical foul Don't know what the fu*k I'm talkin' bout I'm hangin' up right now n***a you ain't Nick Cannon and this ain't wildin' out I'm playin' my position I ain't tryna foul out Instant replay yeah we bout to find out Hey where the referee I need to call a time out You know [Chorus:] If young is what they want Then young is what they gettin' They ask me what I do and I say teachin' for a livin' What you say n***a? And I can show you how to make mill right now And I can show you how to make a mill right now If young is what they want Then young is what they gettin' They ask me what I do and I say teachin' for a livin' What you say n***a? And I can show you how to make mill right now And I can show you how to make a mill right now YOUNG [Verse 2:] Said he just touched down And he needa touch down Second time he called today I think he goin' all the way 36 yard line we goin' for the first down Fed's playin' defence everytime they come around We goin' to the supabowl if I make this field goal I understand you got me round this time we need a 3 He trippin' bout that extra point that means he want that extra joint Then chill and bring my extra cash next time I see ya extra a** Huddle up call the play yeah I'm playin' quaterback 4 way 2way bte I bring a quater back Weigh it up bag it up pa** it to my runnin' back My dog short on my pay that's a flag You know [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Ninth innin' bases loaded I'm goin' for the grand slam Tax free tax free ain't givin' sh*t to uncle sam Yeah we playin' softball we playin' softball Yeah I'm playin softball the color golf balls Catch me in the out field that's a whole lotta of gra** Tryna buy the frachise that's a whole lotta cash Damn right I'm savin' up think I might buy the team once I get my bounty up Tryna get my money clean Focus quick watch the pitch can't afford anothe strike if I can make it through this Sh*t then I can play another night Money right money right I gotta get my money right First I gotta get these o's so make sure you wrap em tight [Chorus]