Various Artists – What You Say

Various Artists What You Say

Various Artists – What You Say Lyrics

Artist: Various Artists
Song: What You Say

I done made it out the storm
(Shit, you know I did)
Check my bank, I made no (I can’t)
I can’t take no break, I’m way too young

I won’t count a baby down, oh
Try takin’ anythin’ to keep my sane, I’ve been hustlin’
I been grindin’ hard on my momma
Soul actin’ lame, with my main I’ve been fussin’

I got too much money for these problems
I won’t take these drugs with my friends, ah
I got all these hoes, all these clothes in my crib
I ****ed on them both, yes, I did, ya

You can’t trust these hoes, I won’t hold you, that’s what it is, yeah
Huh, I trap out, draco in my peacoat
I need some right here, ***** n#gg# get killed, ah
Play around with these n#gg#s, dead wrong

(**** what they say)
I done made it out the storm
(Shit, you know I did)
Check my bank, I made no (I can’t)

I can’t take no break, I’m way too young
I won’t count a baby down, oh
Pull up to this party, not for fun
Make sure I stand on money tall

Know that I look nice enough for someone
Freezer, I might leave it with lil’ shawty
All this drama, baby, I’m too rich for that
All these commas, like I’m an aristocrat

In Bahamas, posted with my ***** with that
Say that you want problems?
It’s no problem, we got sh#t for that
Windows tinted, whip is all black

And my credit card lookin’ all packed
I’m with your *****, told me she want all action
Hit it once, but it don’t matter
I don’t really care ’bout what the blogs say

‘Cause my momma good and my dawgs straight
I know if you could, you’d be on the same
I’m in Hollywood, gettin’ all faded, I swear
I can’t take breaks, I’m too young

Strip club, throwin’ up dubs
You can’t tell me none
Two hundred in my cup
I was paid to be in this club

No I don’t do sh#t for fun
(**** what they say)
I done made it out the storm
(Shit, you know I did)

Check my bank, I made no (I can’t)
I can’t take no break, I’m way too young
I won’t count a baby down, oh
Pull up to this party, not for fun

Make sure I stand on money tall
Know that I look nice enough for someone
Freezer, I might leave it with lil’ shawty
It’s gotten cold, I want that ice on

Tommy fold, give somethin’ they can copy off
Talk slow, I’m super sweet but choppa low
That chain you gave her on, she told me “**** the diamonds off”
I did, I’m poppin’ off and I can’t never pop off

Hey, I can let my baby rockin’ Ricky knockoffs
Hey, my body’s gonna start and maybe spin that block up
Hey, fishtail off that lot and chop chop-chop-your top off
I can’t do this alone, she

If you say you will follow me too, I’d be happy with you
(**** what they say)
I done made it out the storm
(Shit, you know I did)

Check my bank, I made no (I can’t)
I can’t take no break, I’m way too young
I won’t count a baby down, oh
Pull up to this party, not for fun

Makin’ sure I stand, my money tall
Know that I look nice enough for someone
Freezer, I might leave it with lil’ shawty
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Release Year: 2005