Chief Keef - What You Wanna lyrics

Keith Farrelle Cozart

[Chief Keef - What You Wanna lyrics]

Get this money i do this for my daughter
I don't do this shit for nothin
It's all about the Glory and
That's why I stay stunting

She like you told me you'd never leave me
Gotta go and get this money (Squad)
I do this for my daughter
I don't do this shit for nothing (Kay Kay)
It's all about the Glory and
That's why I stay stunting (You know)
I got so much money I can buy a bank, honey
(Ben Frank) is you gone give me top
If it's a problem say sum (Huh bitch)
When you gotta get out, bitch imma say sum
(yeah, bitch) i got all this cake like
It's my birthday though (That guap)
Just don't call me broke
But you can call me what you want

Watch me come through killing shit
RIP the parking lot
I'ma make her give me top
I'ma go and drop the top
I be countin' lots of guap
I be fuckin' lots of thots
Say I got some awesome ears, awesome chain
Awesome watch you wearing Trues, my daughter
Don't, Versace shit, louis
Vuitton That bitch seen how I ball
She say she ain't going home
I'ma have to kick her out
Hit Kay Kay you need a loan
Boy, you shouldn't be mad at me
Tell your bitch to leave me alone
I'm swaggin'
I'm swaggin with my Louis rag and
Got 500 cash up in my Louis bag and
Sosa you be swaggin', bitch I ain't askin'
I'm smokin' on this dope
This shit smellin' like some cat piss
All these niggas mad and I'm cooling relaxin'
Coolin' in my mansion with
My shoota Tray Savage
And he got that MAC-10
This ain't no old western
Spot 'em, got 'em, drop 'em
Shoot his ass bitch no exceptions

She like you told me you'd never leave me
Gotta go and get this money (Squad)
I do this for my daughter
I don't do this shit for nothing (Kay Kay)
It's all about the Glory and
That's why I stay stunting (You know)
I got so much money I can buy a bank, honey
(Ben Frank) is you gone give me top
If it's a problem say sum (Huh bitch)
When you gotta get out, bitch imma say sum
(yeah, bitch) i got all this cake like
It's my birthday though (That guap)
Just don't call me broke
But you can call me what you want

I be with them slow boys
You be with them broke boys
I be smokin' loud pack and
You ain't makin' no noise
Get dough boy or you gon' die broke boy
Cause fuck with us, we gon leave you dead
Nothin' to show for it i fucked your bitch
She all up on my phone now
You lookin' for her
She in Sosa world boy she gone now
But I do not like her
That little pussy fuckin'
I fuck 10 hoes a day and
Bad bitches come in dozens
Smokin' on this kush pack, strong pack, musty
I don't wanna fuck her anyway bitch you musty
Sayin' that them red bottoms
Bitch them red nothings
Two 40's with the 30's and
You can meet they cousins
You bitch a bug and you little niggas buggin'
I'm crazy I take $40
000 spend it like it's nothin'
It's nothin', with my conjunction function
And I'm posted on this black wall
But I ain't from Compton

She like you told me you'd never leave me
Gotta go and get this money (Squad)
I do this for my daughter
I don't do this shit for nothing (Kay Kay)
It's all about the Glory and
That's why I stay stunting (You know)
I got so much money I can buy a bank, honey
(Ben Frank) is you gone give me top
If it's a problem say sum (Huh bitch)
When you gotta get out, bitch imma say sum
(yeah, bitch) i got all this cake like
It's my birthday though (That guap)
Just don't call me broke
But you can call me what you want

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