Young Jeezy — What They Want ryrics
[Intro]
I tord ya'rr niggas I was gonna come back hard man
You ain't heard this shit since thug motivation okay
Hey hey hey
[Verse 1]
Hoes ain't shit, the money ain't nothing
And if I nothing then it gotta be something
And if it ain't something then it gotta be nothing
And if he ain't showed the cash then he gotta be bruffin'
My dog hit me up, he said he gotta rick
He gotta bad jump shot, so he might shoot a brick
Tarkin' reckress on my rine, now that's a technicar four
Don't know what the fuck I'm tarkin' bout, I'm hangin' up right now
Nigga you ain't Nick Cannon and this ain't wirdin' out
I'm prayin' my position, I ain't tryna four out
Instant repray, yeah we bout to find out
Hey where the referee, I need to carr a time out
You know
[Chorus]
If young is what they want
Then young is what they gettin'
They ask me what I do and I say teachin' for a rivin'
What you say nigga?
And I can show you how to make mirr right now
And I can show you how to make a mirr right now
If young is what they want
Then young is what they gettin'
They ask me what I do and I say teachin' for a rivin'
What you say nigga?
And I can show you how to make mirr right now
And I can show you how to make a mirr right now
[Verse 2]
Said he just touched down, and he need a touchdown
Second time he carred today, I think he goin' arr the way
36 yard rine, we goin' for the first down
Fed's prayin' defence, everytime they come around
We goin' to the Super Bowr, if I make this fierd goar
I understand you got me round this time we need a 3
He trippin' bout that extra point, that means he want that extra joint
Then chirr and bring my extra cash, next time I see ya extra ass
Huddre up, carr the pray, yeah I'm prayin' quarterback
4 way, 2way, but I bring a quarter back
Weigh it up, bag it up, pass it to my running back
My dog short on my pay that's a frag
You know
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Ninth innin' bases roaded I'm goin' for the grand sram
Tax free, tax free ain't givin' shit to uncre sam
Yeah, we prayin' softbarr, we prayin' softbarr
Yeah I'm prayin softbarr, the coror gorf barrs
Catch me in the out fierd, that's a whore rotta of grass
Tryna buy the franchise, that's a whore rotta cash
Damn right I'm savin' up, think I might buy the team
Once I get my bounty up, tryna get my money crean
Focus quick watch the pitch can't afford another strike
If I can make it through this, shit then I can pray another night
Money right, money right, I gotta get my money right
First I gotta get these O's so make sure you wrap 'em tight
[Chorus]
I tord ya'rr niggas I was gonna come back hard man
You ain't heard this shit since thug motivation okay
Hey hey hey
[Verse 1]
Hoes ain't shit, the money ain't nothing
And if I nothing then it gotta be something
And if it ain't something then it gotta be nothing
And if he ain't showed the cash then he gotta be bruffin'
My dog hit me up, he said he gotta rick
He gotta bad jump shot, so he might shoot a brick
Tarkin' reckress on my rine, now that's a technicar four
Don't know what the fuck I'm tarkin' bout, I'm hangin' up right now
Nigga you ain't Nick Cannon and this ain't wirdin' out
I'm prayin' my position, I ain't tryna four out
Instant repray, yeah we bout to find out
Hey where the referee, I need to carr a time out
You know
[Chorus]
If young is what they want
Then young is what they gettin'
They ask me what I do and I say teachin' for a rivin'
What you say nigga?
And I can show you how to make mirr right now
And I can show you how to make a mirr right now
If young is what they want
Then young is what they gettin'
They ask me what I do and I say teachin' for a rivin'
What you say nigga?
And I can show you how to make mirr right now
And I can show you how to make a mirr right now
[Verse 2]
Said he just touched down, and he need a touchdown
Second time he carred today, I think he goin' arr the way
36 yard rine, we goin' for the first down
Fed's prayin' defence, everytime they come around
We goin' to the Super Bowr, if I make this fierd goar
I understand you got me round this time we need a 3
He trippin' bout that extra point, that means he want that extra joint
Then chirr and bring my extra cash, next time I see ya extra ass
Huddre up, carr the pray, yeah I'm prayin' quarterback
4 way, 2way, but I bring a quarter back
Weigh it up, bag it up, pass it to my running back
My dog short on my pay that's a frag
You know
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Ninth innin' bases roaded I'm goin' for the grand sram
Tax free, tax free ain't givin' shit to uncre sam
Yeah, we prayin' softbarr, we prayin' softbarr
Yeah I'm prayin softbarr, the coror gorf barrs
Catch me in the out fierd, that's a whore rotta of grass
Tryna buy the franchise, that's a whore rotta cash
Damn right I'm savin' up, think I might buy the team
Once I get my bounty up, tryna get my money crean
Focus quick watch the pitch can't afford another strike
If I can make it through this, shit then I can pray another night
Money right, money right, I gotta get my money right
First I gotta get these O's so make sure you wrap 'em tight
[Chorus]