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SCHOOLBOY Q : What They Want lyrics

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SCHOOLBOY Q lyrics : "What They Want"

(feat. 2 Chainz)


This the %#@! that they need, tell me where are you from
Drop your pants to your knees, yeah, I got the codeine

[Verse 1: Schoolboy Q]
Might pull up in my bucket
This nine holds a good dozen

Might slide up in your cousin
Just made a mill and still thuggin'
^!$$%s banged on me, but they should of shot me

See, I hit the corner then spot him, got him
Court date, but I skipped the bail
Rather wig myself before I sit in jail

Need a gang of weed and a pint of lean
Got a hat say Figg on my gangsta tip
Don't trust no ho, I might sock the (*##$

I'm apocalypse to your politics
Might cop the Phantom, get ghost
I can pay your bills with this [email protected]%!e

Need an extra band for this smoke
I can see for miles with this scope, ^!$$%
Got an oxy-scribed to this dope dealer

Misses Piggy want a piggyback
Rock cremation then called it crack
I'mma keep on eating till my ankles fat

Sell that fix, throw it cross the map
Push my ^&@#$ in between her lap
Put my [email protected]&( all down her throat

Till Tito kilos come off that boat

[Hook: Schoolboy Q]

This the %#@! that they want
This the %#@! that they need, tell me where are you from?
Drop your pants to your knees, girl I'm capital G

This the %#@! they gon' buy
This the %#@! why I'm fly, this the %#@! why I'm high
This the %#@! they gon' want, this the %#@! that they want

This the %#@! that they want (Tell 'em, tell 'em)

[Bridge: Schoolboy Q]

If you see my watch I might hit it
If you see my check I might hit it
If you see my house I might hit it

This the %#@! that they want, this the %#@! that they need
This the %#@! that's from me
This the %#@! they gon' want, this the %#@! that they want

This the %#@! that they want

[Verse: 2 Chainz]

Yeah, this that four ^!$$%s in a Regal flow
Speeding through the yellow lights
She want Versace belt like it's a mistletoe

I put everything over yellow rice, graduated from hella ice
If I stand on my bank roll, ^!$$%, I'd be scared of heights
And I'd be dodging the po' lights

When I was poor with no lights, when I was poor with potential
Watch my flow in four inches, oh lord she in Christians
All gold on my Adventist, pull it down and she kiss it

All gold where my wrists is, God there's just no convincing
Just because I got dreads don't get it twisted
Moving my whip down the boulevard

Word round town I was selling hard
Hard and I'm talking bout the yayo
Hit her on the floor and then I lay low

Amigos say "que pasa with the pesos?"
Promethazine codeine, caseloads (TRU!)
And when I pull up to the valet

You know I got the strippers on payroll!



[Verse 3: Schoolboy Q]
100k in my trunk, keep that (*##$ with that dunk
She gon' pop in them heels, she must heard of my deal
She gon' roll on them pills, just don't grab on my hat
This that %#@! that's Iraq, this that make you climax

This that %#@! you just bought, this that Q go damn hard
This that car that won't park, pedal to the floor, it won't stop
And just when you thought it won't drop, Oxymoron in stores
Come in kids, lock the door, knock knock knock, hit the floor
Need my bread off the top, could buy anything off the lot

This that steel, not the grill, get them slugs off for real
This that crow with the jail, we go in, smoke the L's
She love my mic, rock the bell, leave that punani killed
All them hoes want the Q, spit that truth, make the loot
Expensive whips we hotbox, spent 2 bills on my socks

This that make you @@#!block, this that make me pop shot
This that filthy convo, this that must be Figg Road



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