What They Want – Russ

Haha

Yeah (Ooh)

Yo!

Yeah (Oh)

What it do Russ?

They let us in the rap game (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I swear they let me in this motherfucking rap game (Mmm, yeah, yeah)

Haha you fucked up now






Got a chick, I call her Lola, she feel like the ocean (Yeah)

Like to drink and smoke some doja and I feel like smoking

Plus she good at charming cobras, I feel like I'm chosen

But she ain't the only one, no (She ain't the only one)

Got a chick, I call her Katia, (M hmm check) she be acting boujee

Then she came through and topped me off, now she just a groupie

Got the aura of the Mafia, (Check me out) her friends wish they knew me

But they ain't the only ones, no, no






Uhh, uhh

What they want, tell me what they want Russ

Watch the green grow fast, neighbours want my lawn cut

Baby got a fat butt, she just made her drawers bust

And I ain't got the keys so I'm busting all these doors up

Seven headed south and he told me hold the shit down

Told him that these girls a little crazy with the kid now

Facebook arguments with every chick I dick down

So when I spit a verse they be feelin' every inch now

Still protected, I'm still a weapon and still protect it

I will infect it but can't neglect it, I kill for breakfast

A millisecond ain't shit when you make a mill a second

If you in debt with my homies I swear we will collect it

Never guessing, it's facts only just ask Brody

Never scared to pull a card I see you act phony

Don't ask for credit my
and it's cash only

And I don't spit it for
boy it's crack only






Who wants my money? I'll tell you who I don't fuck with

Who's pulling strings? I'm just pointing out all the puppets

What I'm demanding is fucking up all the budgets

I'm smart as fuck, they be talking like I'm the dumbest

But I know what they want from me, dollars, lot of stock in me

It ain't nothing personal, it's business and I'm a commodity

But honestly, Papap would be turning in his grave

The day I let someone else become the boss of me

When there's a boss in me, I'll be damned






What they want, what they want, what they want

Dollar signs, yeah, I know it's what they want

What they want, what they want, what they want

Y'all ain't fooling me at all, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh