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letra de what you want - ygtut

hey mcfly, hey mcfly, hey mcfly, hey mcfly

[verse 1: jace]
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 f-cked yo’ ho
come again, i’ll be on by summer’s end
k!ll everything i’m son of sam
someone’s gonna have to sum it up for ya
i won’t say this sh-t again
threw my beater at the beach
and caught a tan
three hundred each for sneaks
like oh god d-mn
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 f-ck 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
n-gg-s 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

[hook: tut]
this ain’t what you want
ya’ll n-gg-s just chumps
bad b-tch in my truck
hop out like wh-ssup
this ain’t what you want
ya’ll n-gg-s just front
you can’t hit my blunt
no we won’t bust up
this ain’t’ what you want
ya’ll n-gg-s just hatin’
we just tryna get cake
n-gg-s wanna eat steak
this ain’t what you want
this ain’t what you want
this ain’t’ what you want
naw n-gg- you don’t

[verse 2: tut]
yeah, [?] calabasas
walkin’ like i’m magic
i survive through everything
now what the f-ck 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 n-gg- started sellin’ sour
gotta be smart with this sh-t, n-gg-s ain’t talkin’ ’bout
you think you a artist and sh-t
all on the market and sh-t
i been rhymin’ since i had a bald fade, back when my n-gg- was dark faced
ain’t tryna be all in ya’ll face
if they want a problem i just call jace
i got f-ck boy repellant
‘case a n-gg- get rebellious
n-gg-s f-ckin’ up the game
out here cleanin’ all ya’ll messes
f-ck my b-tch until she came
i know i’m gon’ be a legend
make the story let ya’ll tell it
die on top of sh-t like elvis

[hook: tut]
this ain’t what you want
ya’ll n-gg-s just chumps
bad b-tch in my truck
hop out like wh-ssup
this ain’t what you want
ya’ll n-gg-s just front
you can’t hit my blunt
no we won’t buss up
this ain’t what you want
ya’ll n-gg-s just hatin’
we just tryna get cake
n-gg-s wanna eat steak
this ain’t what you want
this ain’t what you want
this ain’t what you want
naw n-gg- you don’t

- ygtut

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