What She Wants

In my closet I got skeletons
Alex mcQueen what Im dressing in
Gucci on me for the fashion trends
Give you a sec' let it settle in
Hey, I know what she wants
Aye, I know what she wants
Aye, She's so non-chalant
Hey, baby girl just
Thats my baby, so I know just what she wants
Bought my baby birken bags for the flaunt
Got my baby drippin' just like when I walk, yea
Thats my baby yea
Yea thats my baby yea
Baby, baby, baby breathe
I've been rollin' stollens with my niggas, getting money, all up in the streets
Since a young-in, I've been drummin, bummin with a hitter hunting for the cream
Oh I got my hands dirty baby
All I ask is pray for me
Sipping , sipping on this dirty babe
Slow it down
Slow down the speed
Baby lets go over seas
Show you all the finer things
Money 'aint a thing to me
Got me thinking 'bout a ring
Put you under water, submarine
Living life just like a king
'Cause the trap on Kriss Kross
Got it jumpin, Trampoline
At night my diamonds they blink
So much water I might sink
Cold hearted need a mink
Counting the bands, fingers blue from the ink
With my niggas, ten deep
Pull up in stretch limousines
Im in the hood, everyday halloween
But we're going to be
Okay
Okay
We gon' be okay
We gon' be okay
We gon' get paid
Money to be made
Okay
Came a long way
From the teen days
Point and squeeze days
Run from UC days
On the free ways
Big stains
Hitting big stain
Hit a big stain
Thats my baby, so I know just what she wants
Bought my baby birken bags for the flaunt
Got my baby drippin' just like when I walk, yea
Thats my baby yea
Yea thats my baby yea