Koraah, Young Stitch, Riyality - Want It Lyrics

Yeah yeah
Koraah what up
Riri I see you player
Uh look look
She say she do it for that dick though
We should skip the how you doing's
And just keep it simple
She asking bout the other bitches
I release the info
She suck it till her voice as
Raspy as a Jeezy intro
No glove, no glove I'm on my OG
Stick in you raw
Don't ever care what these hoes say
Slow down baby
I'm kind of into some four play
Bitches sending winky faces
Pretending they know me
You don't know me girl
Trying to be my only girl
Wonder why you bugging
Why you treat me like your homie girl
Bad as fuck
Tatted up
Play me like a Sony girl
See that thickness
Imma stick in you
Till your toes will curl
WoW, I love the way it all goes down
Checkmate the fuck you doing with all those crowns
This girl gon' drown
I told y'all I was nothing that you've ever seen
Probably get amnesia from your ex
But you'll remember me
I don't even hear what you say
When you're talking
You ain't gotta trip on me girl I'm good
Think about that pussy all day
Got me haunted
You know that I want it
I know that you want it
Let me hop up on it
Take you to the back
And imma fuck y'all like you bought it
Yea uh
And I'm gone play like I'm your only chick
You got an attitude that only fucking me will fix
Hold my hips, make me sit, forcing me to this dick
I ain't gon' complain bout that
Dick so good, no boy can't top that
I want you so bad all day and all night
And imma give you what y'all need just hit it right
I never bow for a boy but
Now I'm on my knees for yah boy huh
You a God of war when you destroy
Better fuck me like you hate me
Take advantage like a toy
Kiss you on neck and slide my lips down to your waist
Turn my body over so that you can get a taste baby
Every day she on my dick
She love my grind and all of this
She see the fame and baller pics
And stuck with me through all of it
The gossiping, and politics
The flossin' out, exotic whips
I'm feeling like a college kid
She running brain - the knowledge slips
Extending out an Olive branch
Looking through her eyes
All I see is deep inside 
A woman scorned that's leading lies
Baby tell me what is up
You love to say I'm fucking up
But now the money piling
So i wonder if the trust is fucked
You don't even hear what I say
When I'm talking
I ain't gotta trip on y'all boy
I'm good
Think about my pussy all day
Got you haunted
I know that you want it
Uh

Yeah yeah
Koraah what up
Riri I see you player
Uh look look
She say she do it for that dick though
We should skip the how you doing's
And just keep it simple
She asking bout the other bitches
I release the info
She suck it till her voice as
Raspy as a Jeezy intro
No glove, no glove I'm on my OG
Stick in you raw
Don't ever care what these hoes say
Slow down baby
I'm kind of into some four play
Bitches sending winky faces
Pretending they know me
You don't know me girl
Trying to be my only girl
Wonder why you bugging
Why you treat me like your homie girl
Bad as fuck
Tatted up
Play me like a Sony girl
See that thickness
Imma stick in you
Till your toes will curl
WoW, I love the way it all goes down
Checkmate the fuck you doing with all those crowns
This girl gon' drown
I told y'all I was nothing that you've ever seen
Probably get amnesia from your ex
But you'll remember me
I don't even hear what you say
When you're talking
You ain't gotta trip on me girl I'm good
Think about that pussy all day
Got me haunted
You know that I want it
I know that you want it
Let me hop up on it
Take you to the back
And imma fuck y'all like you bought it
Yea uh
And I'm gone play like I'm your only chick
You got an attitude that only fucking me will fix
Hold my hips, make me sit, forcing me to this dick
I ain't gon' complain bout that
Dick so good, no boy can't top that
I want you so bad all day and all night
And imma give you what y'all need just hit it right
I never bow for a boy but
Now I'm on my knees for yah boy huh
You a God of war when you destroy
Better fuck me like you hate me
Take advantage like a toy
Kiss you on neck and slide my lips down to your waist
Turn my body over so that you can get a taste baby
Every day she on my dick
She love my grind and all of this
She see the fame and baller pics
And stuck with me through all of it
The gossiping, and politics
The flossin' out, exotic whips
I'm feeling like a college kid
She running brain - the knowledge slips
Extending out an Olive branch
Looking through her eyes
All I see is deep inside 
A woman scorned that's leading lies
Baby tell me what is up
You love to say I'm fucking up
But now the money piling
So i wonder if the trust is fucked
You don't even hear what I say
When I'm talking
I ain't gotta trip on y'all boy
I'm good
Think about my pussy all day
Got you haunted
I know that you want it
Uh