I WNT DAT BITCH

The beats trill

WAYNE WAYNE NO WAT IT IZZZZZ

I DONT WANT THAT HOE I WANT THAT BITCH

Haa i dnt want dat nigga i wnt his friend!!lolzz

2 all ma hataz thats rite he dnt want u ho's he wants DIS BITCH!!!

goons on deck! i don' wan that ho...i want THAT bitch..ayyyyyyye this my shyt!

Chorus:
Just hit me a lick finna blow a check got stacks on me goons on deck
finna slide throught he strip club and make a mess i don't want that hoe i want that bitch(x2)

Verse 1:
I gotta stack in every pocket pistol on waist liq in my hand no smile on my face hand full of this shit i'm finna throw away
finna ball been countin money all day lil boy move big boys finna play blow this shit ain't nothin but paper anyway nother
nigga money fuck nigga anyway nigga slipped and i took it all i'm gon say nigga lame nigga rookie nigga ok finna snatch me a hoe and spend it on bed
got fire on me fuck it ima parlay it now i'm lookin for the right hoe i'ma slay.

Chorus(x2)

Verse 2:
Till all my money gone nigga fuck it i'ma hang if she bad if she fuckin i'll blow change i ain't got to i can fuck her off my name
tryna fuck something got tired of runnin game tell her ha lil mama i heard that she fuck lames when i'm throwin my paper
nigga i don't aim don't let her play wit me shit i want the real thang slip and fall on all this money i'm the blame if she sweet
she gon fuck around and get trained V.S.O.P. got me off the chain ain't no cuffin goin on these hoes fair game got stacks
of this shit no chump change

Chorus(x2)

Verse 3:
Ran cross me a lick so it's time to ball first thing i did grabbed my dawg fuck bein on the block out it on pause first thing i holla take me to the mall fuck what you talkin bout
i'm tryna blow it all spend some on a hoe some on my dawg nigga told me before you walk gotta crawl got dis lick i done hit got me standing tall wasn't 'round before i got it fuck all ya'll just grab me some diamonds no flaws gotta rule ova here nigga nothin small want that bitch right there nigga no draws

Chorus:
Just hit me a lick finna blow a check got stacks on me goons on deck
finna slide throught he strip club and make a mess i don't want that hoe i want that bitch(x2)

Verse 1:
I gotta stack in every pocket pistol on waist liq in my hand no smile on my face hand full of this shit i'm finna throw away
finna ball been countin money all day lil boy move big boys finna play blow this shit ain't nothin but paper anyway nother
nigga money fuck nigga anyway nigga slipped and i took it all i'm gon say nigga lame nigga rookie nigga ok finna snatch me a hoe and spend it on bed
got fire on me fuck it ima parlay it now i'm lookin for the right hoe i'ma slay.

Chorus(x2)

Verse 2:
Till all my money gone nigga fuck it i'ma hang if she bad if she fuckin i'll blow change i ain't got to i can fuck her off my name
tryna fuck something got tired of runnin game tell her ha lil mama i heard that she fuck lames when i'm throwin my paper
nigga i don't aim don't let her play wit me shit i want the real thang slip and fall on all this money i'm the blame if she sweet
she gon fuck around and get trained V.S.O.P. got me off the chain ain't no cuffin goin on these hoes fair game got stacks
of this shit no chump change

Chorus(x2)

Verse 3:
Ran cross me a lick so it's time to ball first thing i did grabbed my dawg fuck bein on the block out it on pause first thing i holla take me to the mall fuck what you talkin bout
i'm tryna blow it all spend some on a hoe some on my dawg nigga told me before you walk gotta crawl got dis lick i done hit got me standing tall wasn't 'round before i got it fuck all ya'll just grab me some diamonds no flaws gotta rule ova here nigga nothin small want that bitch right there nigga no draws

Chorus(x2)

(Chorus) 2x
Just hit me a lick finna blow a check
Got stacks on me goons on deck
Finna slide thru tha strip club and make a mess
Iono wont that hoe i want dat bitch

(Verse 1)
I got a stack in every pocket, pistol on waist,
liquor in my hand, no smile on my face, hand full dat shit, im finna throw away, finna ball, been countin money all day, lil boy move, big boy finna play, blow dis shit, en' nuttin but paper n e way, nuttin nigga money f**k nigga n e way, nigga slip and dun took it , all imma say, nigga lame, he a rookie , nigga okay, finna snatch me a hoe, spend it on bay, got fire on me , f**k it imma parlay, now im lookin for da right hoe imma slay.

(Chorus) 2x

To all money gon nigga, f**k it imma hang, if she bad, and she f**k it , imma blow change,ain't got to i'ma f**k on my name trying to f**k some got time to run game.tell how lil mama aight that she f**k lames.when i'm throwing my paper nigga i'nt aim but let her play with this shit i want the real thang slip and fall off all this money i'm the blame if she sweet she gon f**k around and get trained psop got me off the chain ain't no cuffin going on these hoes got game got stacks of this shit no chump change.
Chorus x2
Red cross be the lit so time it's to ball first thang i did was grab my dog f**k being on the block put it on pause first thing i hallerd take me to the mall f**k what you talking bout trying to blow it all spend some on the hoe some on my dog nigga told me fo u walk u gotta crawl now this lit go me hit got me standing tall one round fo i got it f**k all yall just grab me some dimonds no flaws got a rule over here nigga nothin small i want that bitch right there no problems.
chrous x 2