WHAT YOU WANT?! ft. Klichè Lyrics

If you come fuck with Kli

Yeah

If you come fuck with G

Shawty off the coke

No, that ain't a joke

I ain't with it folk

So, I gotta go

I'm hanging over the ropes

Looking over the trolls

Also, I keep fucking up, my bitch, could you let me know

Okay, like, why I keep on fucking up a good thing

It's hard to tell a bitch about a mood swing

Off the 1800 blanco and one of them shroom things

If I had a chance I'd prolly do the shit again

Tell little shawty come and bring her friend

Hit it from the back, no, I ain't playing

Room feeling hotter than a frying pan

Got her charging up like she Super Saiyan

Okay, we Kli x G, like bad boys back in '95

I tell little shawty bring her twin, I want sister wives

If G bring the twins, I bring the fifths because they can't get high

And they steady shaking ass 'cause they said they like Ice Spice

And this for all my bad bitches

I'm sorry if I ain't do you right

I hope that I'm being nice

Yeah, I know I did you wrong but-

She hopped up in our ride when she saw the twinkle in our eyes

Chilling in the stu I got my mother fucking ghouly with me

Got my mother fucking tooly with me

Chilling in the stu, yeah, I got my shooter with me

Got my mother fucking shooters with me

Throw no money in the club, yeah, you get a buck fifty

Yeah, you get a buck fifty

Yeah, I'm with my brothers and you know we getting drunk litty

Them boys can't fuck with me

Okay, like, why I keep on fucking up a good thing

It's hard to tell a bitch about a mood swing

Off the 1800 blanco and one of them shroom things

If I had a chance I'd prolly do the shit again

Tell little shawty come and bring her friend

Hit it from the back, no, I ain't playing

Room feeling hotter than a frying pan

Got her charging up like she Super Saiyan

Okay, like, why I drop the Mickey D's and send her through the door

Okay, I keep a down bitch that get my keys and run to the store

She walking fairytale dreams, yeah, this ain't twinkle toes

I'm on par with these niggas like I'm Jordan back in '04

She pulled up in some damn Daniels I'm like what are those

I'm a hero in the game, that's why my bars so fucking cold

Where the fuck is my super suit, bitch, I'm Frozone

I hit the switch to drop the top on the coop, this shit so cold

Ooh, Oh, Oh

I don't wanna be alone

I don't wanna be alone

But I silence ringtones

Please don't hit my phone

Oh, Oh, Oh

Depression like a cyclone

Striking like a thunderstorm

Got the talent, gone be getting gold

In the midnight

She gone hit a nigga phone because the dick right

Yeah, yeah, I heard they want to be me because this is a good life

Oh, and if the pussy right, Kli there every night

Ooo

The back shots hit her legs now she parks with the cripples

Oh, why you pull up to the party just to start an issue

Ooo, Ooo

I know she hate it when I scream

I'm searching for the better me

Okay, like, why I keep on fucking up a good thing

It's hard to tell a bitch about a mood swing

Off the 1800 blanco and one of them shroom things

If I had a chance I'd prolly do the shit again

Tell little shawty come and bring her friend

Hit it from the back, no, I ain't playing

Room feeling hotter than a frying pan

Got her charging up like she Super Saiyan

Baby, we can give you what you want

Baby, we can give you what you want

If you come fuck with Kli

If you come fuck with G

If you come fuck with me

Can you pass me that blanco real quick

Baby, we can give you what you Want

Thank you

If you come fuck with Kli

If you come fuck with G

If you come fuck with me