What They Want

Yeah, ooh, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Oh, they let us in the rap game

I swear they let me in this muthafuckin' rap game

Got a chick, I call her Lola

She feel like the ocean

Like to drink and smoke some doja

And I feel like smokin'

Plus, she good at charmin' cobras

I feel like I'm chosen

But she ain't the only one, no

Got a chick, I call her Katia

She be actin' bougie

Then she came through and topped me off

Now she just a groupie

Got the aura of the Mafia

Her friends wish they knew me

But they ain't the only ones, no, no

What they want, what they want, what they want?

Dollar signs, yeah, I know it's what they want

What they want, what they want, what they want?

Y'all ain't foolin' me at all, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

I been at this shit for nine years

Now they start to call

I'm a DIY pioneer, they tryna get involved

Yippie ki-yay, higher, 'bout to set it off

I'm probably the only one, yeah

Come correct when you approach me

I can size you up

Takin' all the shots, like Kobe

Almost eighty-one

Guess I gotta play the goalie

And go and save me some

I'm probably the only one, yeah-yeah

What they want, what they want, what they want?

Dollar signs, yeah, I know it's what they want

What they want, what they want, what they want?

Y'all ain't foolin' me at all, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Who wants my money? I'll tell you who I don't fuck with

Who's pullin' strings? I'm just pointin' out all the puppets

What I'm demandin' is fuckin' up all the budgets

I'm smart as fuck, they be talkin' like I'm the dumbest

But I know what they want from me, dollars, lot of stock in me

It ain't nothin' personal, it's business, and I'm a commodity

But honestly, Pop Pop would be turnin' in his grave

The day I let someone else become the boss of me

When there's a boss in me, I'll be damned

What they want, what they want, what they want?

Dollar signs, yeah, I know it's what they want

What they want, what they want, what they want?

Y'all ain't foolin' me at all, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh