What Do You Want ft. Jaep & Justin Schwartz Lyrics

Sippin' on that liquor, and I'm smokin' on a blunt

I'm with Jaepy, I'm with Justin and we posted in the cut

I just made a couple thousand I ain't even got a front

I still pull up that Nissan I'm like what the fuck you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

Double cup of styrofoam, I'm mixin' up the drugs

I just ran out of prescriptions I might have to call the plug

And this bitch is out here trippin' she just threw up on the rug

And her friend be calling my phone I'm like what the fuck you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want? I'm going crazy on bitches I'm magic like alakazam

And I be the man, I handle my grams do this for the fans and only the fam

That's going to shows and throwing they hands and poppin' them xans and drinking them cans

We throwing them bands, and you know what they say about bands

They gonna make them dance, like (woo!)

Yo, you can cancel your plans, come through spending them bands

Come through smoking that dope, getting high with my friends

Out on an island floating by on a boat, I'm just dialed in

Range Rover parked out front, they tell me hop in

And when you see me outside, you know we be mobbin'

I'm on the way, I be on time I never delay

My neck on ice and wrist on display

Just took a trip I be smoking that haze

I'm a be back in a couple of days

Taking these shrooms, they be coming in waves

Party all night and I never behave

I don't keep track of the drugs that I take, aye

Poppin' X, smokin' O's like Tic tac

Once I take her you won't ever get ya bitch back

Got them motherfuckin bars like a Kit Kat

Don't come around here get ya shit snatched

I'm about to pull up in that big Jag

Fuck around and pull up in a Lamb

Got a bitch of my dick, and a blick on my hip

And a mother fuckin' blunt in my hand

All we know is we run up them bands

Get straight to the cash no bullshit

And you still on my dick, you a fan

New all white coupe call it Cool Whip

Smokin' dope in the back of the Benz

10 bitches for me and my friends

Pourin' coke on a Cartier lens

What it's like livin' life on the edge

I just pulled up to the studio

I pulled up to the studio

I'm about to go and fuck on a groupie hoe

Get the camera and we about to make a movie, hoe

Sippin' on that liquor, and I'm smokin' on a blunt

I'm with Jaepy, I'm with Justin and we posted in the cut

I just made a couple thousand I ain't even got a front

I still pull up that Nissan I'm like what the fuck you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want

What do you want?

What do you want, what do you want