Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Who Want It, artist - Dizzy Wright.
Date of issue: 19.04.2012
Song language: English
Who Want It |
I do shows niggas write me checks |
I hit the club who gon' like me next |
I never fuck around with these hoes |
I stay on the low switch it up bitch you might be next |
Bad attitude but it’s cool because I stay to myself |
You dealing with it then you playing yourself |
I got a lot of anger in my heart so I came for the check |
But I swear that I’ll remain to myself |
The angel of death lives in the hellhole with the madness |
Where niggas only settle for the average |
Niggas rather talk about it then be about it |
If you think about it we’re all living life in a habit |
Yeah smoke weed try and match us |
Spark up conversation with fat blunt |
Divide this shit and make it all add up |
Live life and laugh a little about the bad stuff (Hell Yeah!) |
When I hit your city better have that shit |
Pick that up and we gon' blow it down |
See I’ve been traveling a lot cause you fucking with the dizzy |
To figure out which city really gon' hold me down |
They didn’t know me, I garuntee they know me now |
Same niggas that used to hate wanna show me round |
Ho sit down |
I don’t fuck around with these niggas that one bitch screaming |
(Dizzy tried to choke me out) |
(Dizzy tried to choke me out) |
Got love for my nigga Hop |
You want it with him |
Come and try and get him |
My lyrics will hit them when I’m sending shots |
I been out what you been 'bout |
You ain’t did shit you’ve been in a drought |
Sitting in a house |
I’ve been running in and out of my city |
Getting gritty |
They call me Dizzy I’m the Diddy of my city now |
Who’s popping they titties out |
Didn’t smile but I get it now |
Now when I get it in when I’m gettin out |
(Who want it!) |
Killing my opponents |
Niggas sound good till these niggas get up on it |
From the underground and we only make a little bit of money make a difference |
Significance for a moment and we tell them |
(Who want it!) |
Killing my opponents |
Niggas sound good till these niggas get up on it |
From the underground and we only make a little bit of money make a difference |
Significance for a moment and we tell them |
(Who want it!) |
Niggas sound good on the track |
Till we really show the niggas what’s good on the track |
(Who want it!) |
Niggas get caught up in the hype |
And the hype don’t even have me put on the map |
(Who want it!) |
Niggas sound good on the track |
Till we really show these niggas what’s good on the track |
(Who want it!) |
Niggas get caught up in the hype |
When the hype don’t even have me put on the map |
Nigga take a seat cause we’re on |
Tell me how the show look from the back |
I took a bar grab a couple of drinks pull up a chair sip a little and just relax |
We’re taking over nigga don’t get mad |
You had the same chance but you blew it |
Like your ex girl did your best friend in your own condo but never knew it |
(Heangh) |
I know how unfortunate |
Why you talk about shit you can’t afford to get |
Shut your lips |
No I ain’t endorsing shit |
I’m blessed to recieve but I’ve got more to give |
So who want (haa) |
Cause I’ve got that |
I’m filling your lanes no spots back |
I’m probably high off of contact |
Cause Dizzy roll up the bomb sack |
(Whack!) |
Watch out I’m coming out swinging |
Like a couple in a Minaj |
You might wanna reconsider your next move |
You slip up and you’ll have to pay the mother fucking cost |
I could easily take a loss and shake if off |
It’s the ones who don’t make sense that want to talk |
It’s the niggas that don’t got shit that want to floss |
Show out, stun hard like a mother fucking boss (Please!) |
Nobody cares 'bout what you got |
What kind of car you push when you leave the lot |
Say your that hot I’ll come and take your spot |
And garuntee you will never see the fucking top |
It’s like that (Buddy) |
Backpack (Buddy) |
SwizZzle’s in this bitch and I’m fresh like Ole! |
I don’t see no way for you to hate but do your thing |
Cause all we’re gonna ask is, Hey! |