YGTUT, Jace - Dis Ain’t Watcha Want lyrics
[YGTUT, Jace - Dis Ain’t Watcha Want lyrics]
Hey McFly, hey McFly, hey McFly, hey McFly
Calamari, kowabunga work it lil' mama
In the hills of California
I'ma hit you when I land (ooh)
Gotta check in on you
On the come up that's the plan
Smoke a bunch of marijuana
Handle hunnids I'm the man
Say I'm broke I respond like
I fucked yo' ho
Come again, I'll be on by summer's end
Kill everything I'm Son of Sam
Someone's gonna have to sum it up for ya
I won't say this shit again
Threw my beater at the beach
And caught a tan
Three hundred each for sneaks
Like oh god damn
Humina humina we run them hunnids up
You wasn't gang, never was one of us
Called me a lame used to make fun of us
Now that I'm comin' up
You just keep comin' up act
Like you fuck with us
Must think I'm dumb or somethin', no
All my ducks in a row
Drink Goose 'cause I'm grown
I can't play with you man I'm on
Ain't about money man I don't have my phone
Niggas say they real I see clones
Uh don't know what you on
This ain't what you want, noted
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
Ya'll niggas just chumps
Bad bitch in my truck hop out like whassup
This ain't what you want
Ya'll niggas just front
You can't hit my blunt no we won't bust up
This ain't' what you want
Ya'll niggas just hatin'
We just tryna get cake
Niggas wanna eat steak
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
This ain't' what you want
Naw nigga you don't
Yeah, Calabasas walkin' like I'm magic
I survive through everything
Now what the fuck can you tell me
I need my money on everything
I was so broke I ain't have a dollar
Used to make seven fifty an hour
That's before nigga started sellin' sour
Gotta be smart with this shit
Niggas ain't talkin' 'bout
You think you a artist and shit
All on the market and shit
I been rhymin' since I had a bald fade
Back when my nigga was dark faced
Ain't tryna be all in ya'll face
If they want a problem I just call Jace
I got fuck boy repellant
'Case a nigga get rebellious
Niggas fuckin' up the game
Out here cleanin' all ya'll messes
Fuck my bitch until she came
I know I'm gon' be a legend
Make the story let ya'll tell it
Die on top of shit like Elvis
This ain't what you want
Ya'll niggas just chumps
Bad bitch in my truck hop out like whassup
This ain't what you want
Ya'll niggas just front
You can't hit my blunt no we won't buss up
This ain't what you want
Ya'll niggas just hatin'
We just tryna get cake
Niggas wanna eat steak
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
Naw nigga you don't
Calamari, kowabunga work it lil' mama
In the hills of California
I'ma hit you when I land (ooh)
Gotta check in on you
On the come up that's the plan
Smoke a bunch of marijuana
Handle hunnids I'm the man
Say I'm broke I respond like
I fucked yo' ho
Come again, I'll be on by summer's end
Kill everything I'm Son of Sam
Someone's gonna have to sum it up for ya
I won't say this shit again
Threw my beater at the beach
And caught a tan
Three hundred each for sneaks
Like oh god damn
Humina humina we run them hunnids up
You wasn't gang, never was one of us
Called me a lame used to make fun of us
Now that I'm comin' up
You just keep comin' up act
Like you fuck with us
Must think I'm dumb or somethin', no
All my ducks in a row
Drink Goose 'cause I'm grown
I can't play with you man I'm on
Ain't about money man I don't have my phone
Niggas say they real I see clones
Uh don't know what you on
This ain't what you want, noted
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
Ya'll niggas just chumps
Bad bitch in my truck hop out like whassup
This ain't what you want
Ya'll niggas just front
You can't hit my blunt no we won't bust up
This ain't' what you want
Ya'll niggas just hatin'
We just tryna get cake
Niggas wanna eat steak
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
This ain't' what you want
Naw nigga you don't
Yeah, Calabasas walkin' like I'm magic
I survive through everything
Now what the fuck can you tell me
I need my money on everything
I was so broke I ain't have a dollar
Used to make seven fifty an hour
That's before nigga started sellin' sour
Gotta be smart with this shit
Niggas ain't talkin' 'bout
You think you a artist and shit
All on the market and shit
I been rhymin' since I had a bald fade
Back when my nigga was dark faced
Ain't tryna be all in ya'll face
If they want a problem I just call Jace
I got fuck boy repellant
'Case a nigga get rebellious
Niggas fuckin' up the game
Out here cleanin' all ya'll messes
Fuck my bitch until she came
I know I'm gon' be a legend
Make the story let ya'll tell it
Die on top of shit like Elvis
This ain't what you want
Ya'll niggas just chumps
Bad bitch in my truck hop out like whassup
This ain't what you want
Ya'll niggas just front
You can't hit my blunt no we won't buss up
This ain't what you want
Ya'll niggas just hatin'
We just tryna get cake
Niggas wanna eat steak
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
Naw nigga you don't