Jeezy - What They Want lyrics
Young Jeezy [Jay Wayne Jenkins] Columbia, South Carolina, U.S.🇺🇸
[Jeezy - What They Want lyrics]
I told ya'll niggas I was
Comin back hard nigga
Oh you ain't hear this shit
Since "Thug Motivation" nigga hey hey hey
Hoes ain't shit, and money ain't nothin
And if I nothing then it gotta be something
And if it ain't something then
It gotta be nothing
If he ain't showed the cash
Then he gotta be bluffin
My dog hit me up, he say he got a lick
Gotta bad jump shot so he might shoot a brick
Talkin' reckless on my line
That's a technical foul
Don't know what the fuck you talkin about
I'm hangin up right now
Nigga you ain't Nick Cannon and
This ain't wildin' out
I'm playin' my position
I ain't tryna foul out
Instant replay, yeah we bout to find out
Hey where the referee
I need to call a time out you know
If young is what they want
Then young is what they gettin'
They ask me what I do I
Tell 'em teachin for a livin
What you say nigga?
And I can show you how to make mill right now
And I can show you how to
Make a mill right now
If young is what they want
Then young is what they gettin'
They ask me what I do I
Tell 'em teachin for a livin
What you say nigga?
And I can show you how to make mill right now
And I can show you how to
Make a mill right now
Say he just touched down
And he need a touchdown
Second time he called today
Think he goin' all the way
36 yard line, we goin' for the first down
Fed's playin' defence
Everytime they come around
We goin' to the Super Bowl
If I make this field goal
I understand you gotta be
Laymen's terms he need a three
He trippin about that extra point
That means he want a extra joint
Make sure you bring my extra cash
Next time I see your extra ass
Huddle up, call the play
Yeah I'm playin' quarterback
4 way, 2 way, bet I bring a quarter back
Weigh it up, bag it up
Pass it to my running back
A dollar short on my pay
That's a flag on it's way you know
Ninth innin' bases loaded I'm goin'
For the grand slam tax free, tax free
I ain't givin' shit to Uncle Sam
Youngin playin softball, you playin softball
Yeah I'm playin softball
The same color as golf balls
Catch me in the out field
That's a whole lotta of grass
Tryna buy the franchise
That's a whole lotta cash
Damn right I'm saving up
Think I'mma buy the team
Watch me get my bounty on
Tryin to get my money clean
Focus quick watch the pitch
Can't afford another strike
If I can make it through this
Shit then I can play another night
Money right, money right
Gotta get my money right
But first I gotta get these O's so
Make sure you wrap em right
Comin back hard nigga
Oh you ain't hear this shit
Since "Thug Motivation" nigga hey hey hey
Hoes ain't shit, and money ain't nothin
And if I nothing then it gotta be something
And if it ain't something then
It gotta be nothing
If he ain't showed the cash
Then he gotta be bluffin
My dog hit me up, he say he got a lick
Gotta bad jump shot so he might shoot a brick
Talkin' reckless on my line
That's a technical foul
Don't know what the fuck you talkin about
I'm hangin up right now
Nigga you ain't Nick Cannon and
This ain't wildin' out
I'm playin' my position
I ain't tryna foul out
Instant replay, yeah we bout to find out
Hey where the referee
I need to call a time out you know
If young is what they want
Then young is what they gettin'
They ask me what I do I
Tell 'em teachin for a livin
What you say nigga?
And I can show you how to make mill right now
And I can show you how to
Make a mill right now
If young is what they want
Then young is what they gettin'
They ask me what I do I
Tell 'em teachin for a livin
What you say nigga?
And I can show you how to make mill right now
And I can show you how to
Make a mill right now
Say he just touched down
And he need a touchdown
Second time he called today
Think he goin' all the way
36 yard line, we goin' for the first down
Fed's playin' defence
Everytime they come around
We goin' to the Super Bowl
If I make this field goal
I understand you gotta be
Laymen's terms he need a three
He trippin about that extra point
That means he want a extra joint
Make sure you bring my extra cash
Next time I see your extra ass
Huddle up, call the play
Yeah I'm playin' quarterback
4 way, 2 way, bet I bring a quarter back
Weigh it up, bag it up
Pass it to my running back
A dollar short on my pay
That's a flag on it's way you know
Ninth innin' bases loaded I'm goin'
For the grand slam tax free, tax free
I ain't givin' shit to Uncle Sam
Youngin playin softball, you playin softball
Yeah I'm playin softball
The same color as golf balls
Catch me in the out field
That's a whole lotta of grass
Tryna buy the franchise
That's a whole lotta cash
Damn right I'm saving up
Think I'mma buy the team
Watch me get my bounty on
Tryin to get my money clean
Focus quick watch the pitch
Can't afford another strike
If I can make it through this
Shit then I can play another night
Money right, money right
Gotta get my money right
But first I gotta get these O's so
Make sure you wrap em right