(featuring X1)
and X1] Watchu want? Watchu want? Watchu
Watchu want? Watchu Everything I could get Watchu want? Watchu want? Watchu want? ....I it all Watchu Yo Yo ....I want everything.... I want everything Yo Yo Sticky ...X1 Wha! ..Official Nas Yo Yo Yo
[Chorus: and X1] I want the coke spots cartell the drug
I want mad guns 5's and magnums I want my own club mad dough wit no I want a dumb chick carry work or bust I want my own hood to boulevards I wanna wild out blunts and blow hard I want more clothes ill and wardrobes
I want your ice, your wife, or your
Yo Yo....The bottom is I want the credit cards to the wedding ring Outta state would have to be basic
98 percent shit they fiend brain shit face it X1 no doubt Im way I need spots at least 2 on each block You got 1s I got big heads in my How a drop top cranberry six wit deep dish Whore wit nothin but cheap chicks
Now peep this I be rich Its no secret, but I was known as a thief I want in on every sold in da street
da heat on top till Im old wit no teeth Blast 3 your artery its hard killin me I love artillery particularly ap 1's is my I want ya'll to know Fuck ya'll niggas if you aint me
[Chorus: and X1] I want tops, chop shops, and pay cops I wanna lay low wit police on pay
I the ill scam 5 g's off 10 grams I want hydro 5 in garbage cans
I a bad bitch fat ass with no flaws I want 2 of twins witout no draws I cell phones, fast cars, and mad chrome I want a crack so fiends could black out
[Sticky I want a hundred mil tax free in big unmarked If I dont get it, tampons for the Im'a spill I just want da trigger for the love of the thrill
I want battle niggas for they publishin' deals Im greedy, selfish, I this shit Want a different burner everyday to match my fear,
Meet and Jennifer to have a threesome Fall out gettin brain wake up till 3 sumthin Want beef? nigga we could go nines you dead or wavin white flags and peace signs
Want all my niggas that got strikes three times And so much ice on my I could freeze time You violate, you get clapped in da Big and Machiavelli to come back from the dead Want that coupe, chromed out platinum, (backround: whatchu mean?) am i sayin', I got one
[Chorus: and X1] I more tecks, your presidential rolex I want 9 lives, you gotta me 9 times I air play, from New York To L.A. I wanna murder shit, get and get away with it
I want the good weed, light green no seeds I wanna e-class, rob banks wit ski I the basics, ice chains and bracelets, I want your necklace, the keys to your I hotel, strictly for dope sales I Bo guard, max out your gold card
I hit stars, spend money in strip bars
I wanna crime spree, off sky free I want lump sums, cds and trust I want your wack rappers to stop biten my I want your props, I want your crew not, I want you punk niggas, to get off my dick
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Watchu What! What! What! Watchu want? Watchu Watchu want? Watchu want?Watchu want? I want it all... Watchu I everything... want?.. I the whole fuckin world know wat I'm sayin?.....