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"What I Wanna Do"

"What I Wanna Do"


[Hook:]
You don't got enough cheese boy fuck wrong with you
You ain't no street nigga can't make no song with you
Boy that ain't yo cheese it don't belong to you
I got so much money I do what I wanna do
Wanna do, do what I wanna do
I got so much money I do what I wanna do
What I wanna do, what I wanna do
How many cars should I buy? Tell me 1 or 2

[Verse:]
Got 30 boppers, power pills, codeine, and that ganja
And I don't do that molly, give that shit to Blood Money
And we don't love these bitches we just fuck them and dump them
And boy don't test me your best bet trying Obama
I pull up in that Rari screaming boy fuck your Hyundai
And I ain't gonna stop til Beyonce my fiance
I'm flexin on these bitches all gold bottles no Bombay
Take 50 thousand dollars, Ill run through it in one day
I'm a glo boy I be shining from my wrist to my gold teeth
And you better be talkin money when you approach me
I been ballin so damn hard I swear I think that I'm Kobe
You say I ain't getting money pussy boy you don't know me

[Hook]
 
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"What Up"

"What Up"


[Hook:]
What Up, What up
Talking money what up, Talking drama what up
What up, Get wet up, Roll down the window what up?
What Up Ion fuck with bitches they set ups
What up, coming in like What up
He pull out pour that Mud up, we ain't sippin, shut up
Bitch shut up Like What up, He pull up like wassup?
Sneak diss us you fucked up, fuck around fuck around
Get bucked up

[Verse 1:]
State of emergency for currency, these bitches want me urgently
They heard of me, Flexing harder than Hercules bitches smirk
At me, I'm getting money wasn't used to perfect things
What up? You pitch your money it's worth a swing
I'm in the cl-ub, flicking money it ain't worth a thing
Got my snub try to the take my money I up the thing
Bang Bang Bang Bang nigga, watchu mean?
What up? If ya getting money fuck with me
If he hating then, he probably look up to me
I love munna, blue Benjamin's they stuck with me
End of my story if ya talking money fuck with me

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Fuck around fuck around get bucked up
Fuck nigga outa luck up Pull up nigga
Wassup nigga seven up ya (Aye) fuck up nigga?
Bang Bang Buck Buck nigga, come through shooting out Truck trucks nigga
And cuts, cuts nigga
We don't give a muthafuckin fuck fuck nigga
Wassup nigga? You fuck with the Opp-opps nigga?
You be up up nigga with opp-opp niggas
On they block-block nigga? I pull up-up-up send shot-shots
At all yall niggas, I had to come up out my mansion for this
Nonsense call yall niggas, Waddup?
Come through with the rumble of the royal nigga
Like wassup? Imma Chicago Bear make you fumble nigga
Ion know wassup it's always opps gonna slump you nigga
In other words if you fuck with me then I fuck with you nigga

[Hook]
 
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"What Was It"

"What Was It"


I come through lights and cameras
Watch got me tripping
She like, "Buy me something", no I ain't your nigga
It tastes so good, this here what I'm sipping
What I am is what I am naw I ain't flipping
Got shooters in the trenches
Bad bitch do the dishes
Maid do my laundry, come in here you'll be missing
I got all these hundreds, that is how I does it
She like, "You know my name? ", naw bitch what was it?

No tears in the bucket but it's fuck it
Think I'm from the Rucker causing ruckus
Three point shit bitch I'm shooting buckets
My car caught her at the light and he told her suck it
Bitches see me they be tweaking say they love me
Why was it because my pants so puffy
Four thousand for this Gucci and it's fluffy
I come through crawlin' like I'm crossing
Bang, call me Sosa Balboa
I got a bad temper like Florida
She think 'cause she got a peach like Georgia
She want me to wife her but I gotta get my lawyer

I come through lights and cameras
Watch got me tripping
She like, "Buy me something", no I ain't your nigga
It tastes so good this here what I'm sipping
What I am is what I am naw I ain't flipping
Got shooters in the trenches
Bad bitch do the dishes
Maid do my laundry, come in here you'll be missing
I got all these hundreds, that is how I does it
She like, "You know my name?" naw bitch what was it?

I'm GLO'd up put the cameras on me
Don't try I got the hammer on me
I'm a scoop your bitch in a minute
She'll think I'm gonna love her
But I see her in a minute, gotta get me a dental
Pull on her make her crippled
It could not be so simple
I want you to go down, you can do the cha cha limbo
My car be slicing Kimbo
Margielas fuck your Timbos
I come through I'm capping, remember when I was little
Got me shittin' on your Rollie, I don't want baloney
I want me some steak, I want me some money
I want me some fifties, I got me some hundreds
Just to keep it 100, this clip hold hunnids
What's up under my hood, you don't wanna see it nigga
I take money you don't wanna be it
Man I come from the hood, now I'm rich [?]
It ain't about the money, then I can't see it

I come through lights and cameras
Watch got me tripping
She like, "Buy me something", no I ain't your nigga
It tastes so good this here what I'm sipping
What I am is what I am naw I ain't flipping
Got shooters in the trenches
Bad bitch do the dishes
Maid do my laundry, come in here you'll be missing
I got all these hundreds, that is how I does it
She like, "You know my name?" naw bitch what was it?
 
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"Where Is Waldo"

"Where Is Waldo"


Done nigga, done nigga, you're done nigga
Done nigga, done nigga, you're done nigga
Done nigga, done nigga, you're done nigga
Done nigga, done nigga, you're done nigga
You're done nigga, you're done, you're done
You're done nigga

[Hook:]
Niggas think this Swisha Sweet
I got niggas that come through shootin'
Shootin' at you, where your crew? Where your guwap?
Where's your loot
You don’t get this shit back
I advice your ass to get back
Your ass can get wacked
With this click-clack
I'm the man around this bitch man
Check on my wrist watch
Check on my necklace
Check on my bitches
Hoes call my phone though
Knock knock, it's money at my front door
Then I pull up in the black thing
The kids like oh where Waldo at

Finna hit Wells Fargo
Pick up about four
Oh comma
Triple zero
I'm bout my Dinero like Robert Deniro
Being real ain't hard, shit so simple
Doing this shit ain't hard, this shit so simple
I don't like niggas comin' through, bust a niggas pimple
All this choppa click clack gla gla
Nigga do the limbo
I’m a king, I’m a lion, check out my sign I’m a symbol
Pull up on your block bow bow bow bow
Now we running from the damn folks
Bitch it’s Glo Gang and 06406 are my kinfolks
Pull up to the show in bout 10 cars now we shootin' up your damn limo
I remember Spinning up steamers and runnin' from the cops in a rental

[Hook]

I'm the man around this bitch baby
Or should I call you little lady
I'll call your ass bitch though, cause I'm so crazy
This nigga think he gone play me
Shoot dice, let your ho fade me
Blood gang I’m so brazy [?]
Pistol to a lil nigga forehead
Call up money, she so fine, she be in my pocket
She in my wallet, she at my shows, she at my concerts
She buy me shoes and she buy me ganja
She buy me guns, she bought my watch
She bought my necklace, she bought my ice
She bought everything I own
She bought my house, she bought my life
Niggas want war? Then aite
We don’t pop out, bitch we slide
Hop in the cars then ride
Pull up on an op block, blast his ass inside
I be like okay, okay, okay
Say hello to my lil thang
The lil thang got 100 in the thang 1 in the chamber
Stoppin' traffic, switchin' lanes

Gang gang gang, nigga
Bang bang bang, nigga
Bang bang bang, nigga

[Hook]
 
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"Where Ya At"

"Where Ya At"


Where Ya ass was at, when we was climbing across the gates
Where Ya ass was at, when we was in the grass waiting
Where Ya ass was at then?, Now you here today
Where Ya ass was at, when the hood was going crazy
Where Ya ass was at? Ion care, Ion Know
Where the cash at, I'm coming to get it y'all know
Where Ya ass was at, couldn't see ya went ghost
Where Ya ass was at, when we was giving smoke
Where Ya ass was at, when we was posted on front
Where Ya ass was at, when we was on Lamron
Where Ya ass was at, when we ain't have a job
Where Ya ass was at, when all my niggas had to rob?
Where Ya ass was at, like I was looking for ya
Where Ya ass was at, I grab the TEC and bring it to ya
On that mob shit, finna cut ya dick and feed it to ya
Got a scope up on the choppa, it look up and see the fools
Where Ya ass was at, when grandma drove a school bus
Where Ya ass was at, when mama was a booster
Where Ya ass was at, when pops was a loser
Where Ya ass was at, when my teacher said I couldn't do shit
Where Ya ass was at, when I was stealing
Where Ya ass was at, when I was drilling
Pull up in a foreign, off pilling
I count the cash, to get my mind off drilling
Where Ya ass was at, when we was in the streets
It hit like a possum, running threw the streets
Where Ya ass was at, when we was taking D money
Make ya bitch say 'Oh My God', Cause I get OMG money
Rockaflia, PPV money
Where Ya ass was at, when I was starting [?]
Only time you ball, its like hair on LeBron
Where Ya ass was at, when they was giving me time
Where Ya ass was at, when I was using coupons
Where Ya ass was at, when we made his whole crew run
Where Ya ass was at, like I was searching
You can get 45 shots, 5 Curtis' (Bang!)
Where Ya ass was at, when I was using the same sheets
Coming back with all that Sosa, boy we want the same streets
I'm coming to get a billion, you gotta change streets
It ain't matter when I been, its where I ain't be
It ain't matter when I been, its where I ain't be
I'm legally blind, bitch I can't see
I'm legally blind, bitch I can't see
Bang!, Bang Bang!
 
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"Who Dat"

"Who Dat"


I'm the type of nigga 100 shots in the Glock
You the type of nigga get smacked by a thot
I'm getting all this cash, I remember selling crack
Now I got the money, now I got the sack
I can buy your building nigga, I can buy your sack
Since I don't ride no Lexus, I pull up in a Lexus
Shooting at you niggas and them bullets sound like Nexus
I don't stop for niggas, I'm too busy passing
Why they keep saying bang? I don't even know
That's that old Sosa, Bang 3 a hoe
I'll leave a hoe, before I beat a hoe
Pull up so fast cause I'm illegal, hoe
Smoking on this Tooka, blowing this shit like a fan
Go head and unplug the system and I ain't done playing
If you can't comprehend, this chopper make you understand
Just like the Bezel Boys, stacks in rubber bands
Stop that sneak dissing boy, your pussy ass a fan
Treat you like a brick, and wrap you in Saran
She say she wanna fuck, I can't, she let me know you can't
Pull up in a van, leave a nigga canned
That mean you can't see, bullets dunk on you, KD
I give a bitch a fist, call me Doctor KC
What's up in this, Otto? Is Jojo in KC?
I mean KC in Jojo cause this bitch play crazy
Getting all this money, got my heart in this shit
That bitch is a thot, you put your heart in the bitch
Soowoo rap, I put my car in this shit
Crip rap bitch, got the cuz in this bitch
Flowing kinda slow just because of this shit
I'ma nasty ass nigga, wanna nut on a bitch
Bitch I'm so contagious, I can't hug on a bitch
Shoot your face like a table and put cups on your shit
I got silencer, I'm not a damn lick
I got dogs but I'm not a damn vet
Get a hammer and a nail and come and hit you in your shit
Should've got all platinum jewelry cause this shit looks piss
Tell her to hop out while your bitch on my cock
She say her man a fan, get that man off my car
'Fore I tear your ass up and hold you for some money
I know he ain't got it, I was doing it for fun
I'm smoking hella blunts and got court next month
I'ma hit GNC, Detox, yes sir
I'm just having fun cause I got it out the mud
But I still squeeze the gun, nigga tryna run
[?] the nigga, lay these bullets right on 'em
Shooting shots for days, got the semi right on 'em
Set the alarm in this bitch, hope the police coming
I'ma Be gone when they get here, they don't own me nothing
I gave your ass a pass when I saw you on your knees
20 year old lil sister, I'ma fuck the bitch for free
Bang bang, your way, you'll be ducking shells for free
When I wake up and go to sleep, the only time I'm on my knees
Chopping up the tre, that really mean peace
Getting placements with these shells, like a nigga shopping beats
Sending out this Gucci time, like the nigga Swizz Beatz
Smack the bitch cause she ain't call me So, this dumb hoe called me Keef
She called 100 times but I didn't answer
This bitch ain't shit but a freaky pink panther
Cuz say this shit right here is gon' go crazy
He talking out his neck, hit 'em in his Adam, no Stacy
You pussy boy, go and play some little hopscotch
I draw out this Glock on your block, haha
The silencer go pew pew pew pew, ready to shot, grrah
Hear the cops, the car go skrr skrr skrr skrr, won't get caught tonight
Two thousand dollar plane ticket, gotta catch a flight
Like I'm a 6 and you a 1, aye, send a nigga kite
Rocking all my ice and I'm pouring up the pints
Where I am I'll never be, bitch I'm throwing up the gates
Bang
 
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"Who Is That"

"Who Is That"


[Hook:]
Boy my fucking watch cost a brick
And my favorite car, the X6
Stop the fucking flexing boy you not with the shits
Point this pistol at his stomach, blow it nigga shit
Once we start taking streets, we start locking these shits
We popping shells, same size as Budweiser 6
Got some money still tote choppas and shit
Knock knock at my door, I'm at the peep hole like who is that?
What you need a fucking six pack?
Knocking on my door, is you with the damn feds?
What you need a fucking 10 pack?
Give me a hundred, pussy you can get that
You say fuck Glo out your mouth we push your fucking wig back
We got pistols in the club, fuck security we slid that
I flow so hard, it made bullet proof shit crack
I’m Snoop Dizzle I’m the motherfucking shiznat
I'm rolling in that [?]
All these hoes wanna give a kiss
I'm smoking on that piss sack
It smell like I just gone done taking a piss
You smoking on that shit pack
And it smell like you just got done taking a shit
Imma customize a SIG MAC
Cause you ain't never seen that shit
She suck my dick and i gave that bitch a tic-tac
Then told that ho to get the fuck out my shit
They come through gates, now we coming in the back
Catch yo ass barbecue you in with that
Dear Mr your honor I ain't sinning it yet
I'm just getting money I'm all in with that
HE should've could've would've he boy you couldn't shit
It's Back From the Dead 2, I'm zombie-ing bitch
[Hook]
Pull off coming back, turn you into a running back
Pull up in New Jersey, maybe in Bergen nigga, slump yo ass
I'm off the Henny, and the Pepsis, Xanax, and the Thrax
In the flesh, pull up leave a nigga flat
Leave a nigga on his back, he should've fucking had his backup
Bullets gave him a disease, now this pussy need a fucking checkup
Bullets gave his ass the hiccups, you want war nigga get up
On my auntie I paint pictures nigga, I bang nigga
[Hook]
 
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"Who Would've Ever Thought"
(feat. Future)

"Who Would've Ever Thought"
(feat. Future)



[Hook - Future:]
Who would've ever thought that I would grind like this
Who would've ever thought that diamonds cost this much
Who would've ever thought that nigga's can't be trusted
Who would've ever thought that girl wouldn't give it up
Who would've ever thought Future wouldn't ride in foreigns
Who would've ever thought that I would never kill the chorus
Who would've ever thought that I would take the streets again
Who would've ever thought that I would never be the man

[Chief Keef:]
Who would've ever thought that I would be Almighty So
Who would've ever thought I'd drive these cars
And fuck all these hoes
But I'm still the same Old Chief Sosa from the O
You disrespect the squad then it’s over, vamanos
I'm leanin' off this Act, this shit got me fallin' over
Got these Robin's on my ass, all this money fallin' out
You ain't ever fuck with me these niggas think that I forgot 'em
Who would ever thought I'd hit the top from the bottom
I remember posted on the block totin' slammers
And if a opp pull up on the block, we gon' blam 'em
And if I get arrested by the cops I don't remember
And if that ho ain't tryna gimme top, I'm gon' suspend her
These niggas actin' hard but they sweet they hard vanilla
I nicknamed my Carbon 15 "Carbonella"
I'm smokin' on this Earth, you smokin mid ain't hard to tell ya

[Hook]
 
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"Whoa"

"Whoa"


When I saw you last night I tripped out
'Cause last time I saw you, you was mad right
Now you smiling, yeah that's right
You were in love, and I was on drugs
I wasn't rich yet, I was a thug
Girl, you make me go whoa
You make me go whoa
You make me go whoa
You make me go whoa
You make me go whoa
You make me go whoa

When I see you, I smell, my brothers like, "what's that?"
And I'm like, "when she leaves my mind she comes right back"
And they're like, "ooh baby, you're tripping in that stack"
'Cause I'm smiling and they know that we didn't have sex
I'll ride with you in my passenger seat
I'll stop seeing women that I see every week
I'll put my guard down and we'll go out to eat
If this was all a dream, I'll see you in my sleep

When I saw you last night I tripped out
'Cause last time I saw you, you was mad right
Now you smiling, yeah that's right
You were in love, and I was on drugs
I wasn't rich yet, I was a thug
Girl, you make me go whoaaaaaaaa
You make me go whoaaaaaaaa
You make me go whoa
You make me go whoa
You make me go whoa
You make me go whoaaaaaaaa

Let's grow old together
Baby, I'm gon' treat you better
I can be the sun in your rainy weather
Let's just get together
What do you eat? What's your favorite color?
Do you like D. Rose or do you like Butler?
So you don't smoke? Okay, that's fine
I'ma need 20 minutes of your time, cause you're a dime

When I saw you last night I tripped out
'Cause last time I saw you, you was mad right
Now you smiling, yeah that's right
You were in love, and I was on drugs
I wasn't rich yet, I was a thug
Girl, you make me go whoaaaaaaaa
You make me go whoaaaaaaaa
You make me go whoa
You make me go whoa
You make me go whoa
You make me go whoaaaaaaaa
 
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"Whole Crowd"

"Whole Crowd"


[Hook:]
I don't like lil bets, I win whole pots
I don't like lil hoes I get old thots
I like new gwop and old gwop
Remember letting tools pop in O-block
And I'm on verses that shit sold out
I don't like white nigga, bring that gold out
Smoking on this green dope is so loud
I got enough Tooka for the whole crowd

Walk up in the show that shit sold out
And we walk up in the show with poles out
Let a nigga try me he get blown down
Referee whistle I am so foul
If you ain't no nigga now you know now
I'm in my BD stance, ten toes down
Life a roller coaster bitch it Glo round
On that scoop so I'm finna go and scoop your ho now
When I hit the bank I am so proud
Just got some money in and it so loud
You smoke dirty weed that ain't no loud
Boy that pack for kids that is so child
Pull up on your bitch then take off wild
I push it to the limit I'm Rick Ross now

[Hook]

I got enough Tooka for the whole crowd
Who wanna smoke now, I got dope now
I got a lotta pack, lotta thrax
Lotta X, lotta flats bitch, lotta narcotics bitch
I pop a flat, aimin at, at your neck bitch
Catch you lacking, should of had your asses bitch
Pull up in that wolf this is not a Lex bitch
She like "ain't you Chief Keef," I'm like "Yes bitch"
Bitch nigga it's cracking
Get up off the porch no lacking
Ride up on you slide the door back, audience clap bitch
We take what you taxing, split it up like magic

[Hook]
 
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