Whateva U Want (feat AMG & James DeBarge) (Prod. DJ Quik)
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So you want love? I'ma take you to the club
And let you shake your groove on, baby that's the cut
Body like an hourglass, steppin' out the S-class
Smoke filled with the tinted and the music on blast
Get down, yo, before it's too late
And all the real party people let me hear you say
"Turn it up, let it bang"
'Cause when we party, yo, it ain't no thang
Even haters ain't hatin' on this here
The bitches gettin' near
Saw the homie straight wet, hangin' off the chandelier
Three o'clock in the mornin', we ain't tired yet
That's how you do it when you fuckin' with them Compton vets
Full blown, and if her clit's gettin' hot, I take her home
And when I hit it and I finish, send her on
She ain't lovin' a nigga that play Capone
Baby, shake it, get your groove on
Keep it popular, but everytime we bounce, do it
Whatever you want (Whatever you want)
We can do it (We can do it)
Know you from the streets, but you ain't gotta try to prove it
If that's what you want (If that's what you want)
We can do it (We can do it)
See most bitches don't know, I keep 'em broke up
If I catch her slippin' up, bitch, I'ma choke her
I got a little Ike in me, the realionaire
Can make your ho stop and stare, do you dare?
Niggas think they cops, 'cause they handcuffin' hoes
The ones with the pretty toes (Pretty toes)
And if she with it, don't stop, get it, get it
Give me twenty minutes to split it, forget about it
Rats to the chickens, hoes still trickin'
That's why she cheatin', and your dick you're beatin'
She love it when I rub it, in the Continental
And never knew I had the presidential
Took her to the room, rum to the boom-boom
With a ocean view, showed her what I do
Baby, it's a 304-220
Freak party show, get your money, ho
Keep it popular, but everytime we bounce, do it
Whatever you want (Whatever you want)
We can do it (We can do it)
Know you from the streets, but you ain't gotta try to prove it
If that's what you want (If that's what you want)
We can do it (We can do it)
I'm at the party, man, the females are bangin' harder than niggas
Now get the picture (On the road), ninety-nine (On the grind)
Take it to the limit
Make it, shake it, but don't spend it all in one spot, girl
What's up on that thigh? Now, can I get it hot?
Pussy with moist in your throat, let me put it down
And move it around, locally in the world
To all the women and girls, shake that good thang God gave ya
I love you too, baby, but I ain't the one tryna save ya
Like the suckers that come to the party, straight trip
Spend they grip, talk shit, and get whipped
On the real like that, but the party still cracks
'Til the one show out and turn the motherfucker out
Then it's on to the next house, well if not
Then it's on to the Mo', so I can bust that thang out
Keep it popular, but everytime we bounce, do it
Whatever you want (Whatever you want)
We can do it (We can do it)
Know you from the streets, but you ain't gotta try to prove it
If that's what you want (If that's what you want)
We can do it (We can do it)
What you want?
We can do it, yeah
What you want?
Woah, you want, you want, you want
Yeah
We can do it, yeah
Whatever you want
Whatever you need
We can do it, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah