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      What They Want

      ScHoolboy Q

      Album: Oxymoron

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      This the shit that they need
      Tell me where are you from
      Drop your pants to your knees
      Yeah, I got the codeine
      
      Might pull up in my bucket
      This nine holds a good dozen
      Might slide up in your cousin
      Just made a mill and still thuggin'
      Niggas banged on me, but they should've shot me
      See, I hit the corner then $pottie got him
      Court date, but I skipped the bail
      Rather wig myself before I sit in jail
      Need a gang of weed and a pint of lean
      Got a hat say figg on my gangsta tip
      Don't trust no ho, I might sock the bitch
      I'm apocalypse to your politics
      Might cop the phantom, get ghost
      I can pay your bills with this coke
      Need an extra band for this smoke
      I can see for miles with this scope, nigga
      Got an oxy-scribed to this dope dealer
      Misses piggy want a piggyback
      Rock cremation then called it crack
      I'mma keep on eating 'til my ankles fat
      Sell that fix, throw it cross the map
      Push my penis in between her lap
      Put my semen all down her throat
      'Til tito kilos come off that boat
      
      This the shit that they want
      This the shit that they need
      Tell me where are you from?
      Drop your pants to your knees, girl, I'm capital g
      This the shit they gon' buy
      This the shit why I'm fly, this the shit why I'm high
      This the shit they gon' bump
      This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want
      
      Tell 'em, tell 'em
      If you see my watch I might hit it
      If you see my check I might hit it
      If you see my house I might hit it
      This the shit that they want
      This the shit that they need, this the shit that's from me
      This the shit they gon' bump
      This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want
      
      Yeah, this that four niggas in a regal flow
      Speeding through the yellow lights
      She want versace belt like it's a mistletoe
      I put everything over yellow rice, graduated from hella ice
      If I stand on my bank roll, nigga, I'd be scared of heights
      And I'd be dodging the police, when I was poor with no lights
      When I was poor with potential, watch my flow in four inches
      Oh lord, she in christians, all gold on my adventist
      Pull it down and she kiss it, all gold where my wrists is
      God there's just no convincing
      Just because I got dreads don't get it twisted
      Moving my whip down the boulevard
      Word round town I was selling hard
      Hard and I'm talking bout the yayo
      Hit her on the floor and then I lay low
      Amigos say "que pasa with the pesos?"
      Promethazine codeine, caseloads (t.r.u.)
      And when I pull up to the valet
      You know I got the strippers on payroll!
      
      This the shit that they want
      This the shit that they need
      Tell me where are you from?
      Drop your pants to your knees, girl, I'm capital g
      This the shit they gon' buy
      This the shit why I'm fly, this the shit why I'm high
      This the shit they gon' bump
      This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want
      
      Tell 'em, tell 'em
      If you see my watch I might hit it
      If you see my check I might hit it
      If you see my house I might hit it
      This the shit that they want
      This the shit that they need, this the shit that's from me
      This the shit they gon' bump
      This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want
      
      100K in my trunk, keep that bitch with that dunk
      She gon' pop in them heels, she must heard of my deal
      She gon' roll on them pills, just don't grab on my hat
      This that shit that's iraq, this that make you climax
      This that shit you just bought, this that q go hamhock
      This that car that won't park, pedal to the floor, it won't stop
      And just when you thought it won't drop, oxymoron in stores
      Come in kids, lock the door, knock-knock-knock, hit the floor
      Need my bread off the top, could buy anything off the lot
      This that steel, not the grill, get them slugs off for real
      This that curl with the gel, we go in, smoke the l's
      She love my mic, rock the bell, leave that punani killed
      All them hoes want the q, spit that truth, make the loot
      Expensive whips we hotbox, spent 2 bills on my socks
      This that make you cockblock, this that make me pop shot
      This that filthy convo, this that must be figueroa
      
      This the shit that they want
      This the shit that they need
      Tell me where are you from?
      Drop your pants to your knees, girl, I'm capital g
      This the shit they gon' buy
      This the shit why I'm fly, this the shit why I'm high
      This the shit they gon' bump
      This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want
      
      Tell 'em, tell 'em
      If you see my watch I might hit it
      If you see my check I might hit it
      If you see my house I might hit it
      This the shit that they want
      This the shit that they need, this the shit that's from me
      This the shit they gon' bump
      This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want

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