Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Russ
Russ
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Russ
Russ
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Russ
Russ
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
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
[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 3]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 4]
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
[Chorus]
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
Written by: Russ
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