What Girlz Want

作曲：OG Ron C

Point me goddamn is that your lady

Let me cut in

May I dance with your lady

Holla holla holla holla

I put it down like ooh it's a chico gangsta

The b boy say say say

She say that jimmy choo choo choo

She like whatever coco you like

I'mma get them boosie like

Heard she like purchase heights pockets

Never heard you like money on that curve

You want that don we to the firstay ay ay

And it ain't tricking unless you broke **

And if you lacking better pick up

Cause I'm gon get her show lil scoopa up

Go get her some gucci stuff

Treat her like like lady

If you wonder why she do it struck

I know what girls wanna put it down like oh

Put it down down down like oh

I put it down like like I know what what girl girl oh

She say she wanna dress my dreads

Mama you can pull one say it's j m

If you think I'm broke you're dumb

And I don't think you're dumb

I I think you're smart

Know she know I ain't a sip son cause I ain't bark

See I'm a young problem I'm all over the chart

So when I take her shopping she just might need a cart

This is girl it's your party

You could buy what you want to

So kick them shoes off karate come kung fu

And toss them ** on the floor

And since she say she saved

I bought her ** then dior

Cause that cause that's what she wants I know

What what a cat girls want

Like ooh

I put it down down down

Like ooh I put it down on her body

Hey lil mama fly as hell she shop at y sl

She making eye contact with me

And I can tell she want me to treat her

Shopping spree galleria let me take you to school

Girl I'm the motherfucking teacher

And I bet you can

What a girl want hey what a girl needs hey

Doing your first bag

Tell me young jeans got money to blow

I'm the mama let's go

I got that lil mama money come out of nowhere

So what me goddamn is that

Yo lady let me cut it in may I dance go lay

Yo lady make her pants wet when I glance yo lady

Yo lady let her hand go lay yo lady

Man get your ** boy pardon medamn today

Let me let me cut it in man I dance with your lady

Just know I got so many y'all y'all got dimes

But I got twenties a sugar fine hundreds no bunny

They know that I get money

They l o l up at them haters cause they be so funny

She l m a o r o l l s m h on them t t

I am that's for me

I'm so be eight to the b y

She say she read it up and she

One hundred like a beehive

And you are such a lame lame you really have no game

Game sway

In your car we hang in the planes

Man uh god damn is that your lady let me cut in

May I dance with yo lady

Make her pants twist when I clip at yo lady

Throw the handcuff yo lady man get yo lady boy 'cause