RX PESO - I Want It lyrics

[RX PESO - I Want It lyrics]

Yeah, DrugRixh they know I want it
I'm reaching for the top, I want it mines
You know I want it
You know I want it, you know I want it
I had to take it because I wanted it
So now I own it because it's mines drugRixh

I want it, I want it i want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
If I drive it, you know I own it
I want it, I want it i want it, I want it
If I drive it, you know I own it
I want it, I want it i want it

Pick and choose make a nigga wanna feel like
He gotta win to lose
If I point the chopper at you, nigga
I ain't snoozing
Geeking on the Xan in the Wraith, cruising
Them diamonds biting, water dripping
Know you losing
When you want the birds, pick a route
Choose it molly got her geeked up, chewing
On the airplane, still pouring, flooding
I just like the hundreds
Keep on thumbing through them
I just bought your plug out
Turned you on to them
Chopper old school, but it's new to them
I was on to it, they was new to it
I kept the nicks out the bricks
Ain't no need to flex
Hand me that, ain't no need preventing
Ain't no texting no bitch
I just want the check
I got on my knees praying, now I'm blessed

I want it, I want it i want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
If I drive it, you know I own it
I want it, I want it i want it, I want it
If I drive it, you know I own it
I want it, I want it i want it

I whip that shit out the showroom
Trap house, I'll make her pick a room
Chopper'll sweep a nigga off his
Feet like a broom if I want it, cop it
Ain't no need for the dressing room
I want that high that have
Me higher than a balloon
Smoking on the cookie got me feeling
Like I'm on the moon
I didn't wanna fuck that bitch
I wasn't in the mood
Stick hold a hundred, when I point
Nigga better move when my on that shit
Don't want nothing but jewels
Probably 'cause I OJ simpson
All my layers juice
Sipping on shit that'll make
Your heartbeat move smooth criminal
Keep a fucking stick in the coupe
I'ma take your bitch and fuck
Her at the InterContinental
She gon' hop in the whip 'cause
She know it's not a rental
Dropped the birds in the water
So I had to cleanse them cut them up good
He ain't get it back in with me
Baking soda with the fork hot, nigga living
Make them jump in the ride, press a button
Ceiling missing heard it was a homicide
Got my youngin's pulling up and killing
Take a plug off, had to cut him on a mission
Hundred round drum, know I got the ammunition
Shhh, heard that nigga missing
Shhh, she set me up, don't kiss her
Shhh, if she ain't fussing, blow the whistle
Shhh, when I'm pulling up, I'm hitting

At the top, can't lose
If I want it, pick and choose
Diamonds dripping, Cripping smooth
On the block, kept my tool
If I want it, I can't lose
If I want it, I can't lose
If I want it, I can't lose
Bitch, I want it, I won't lose

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