Quake Cuban - Whatchu Want (feat. A-Real) Lyrics

Got the view
Baby what it do
Always do my thang
Yeah you know
Now I'm in that range
Burning something strange
Ouuu ahhh
Got the guap
Probably Count it at the shop
Ouuu ahhh
It ain't never stop
And they never thought
What we do
It ain't nothing new
Count another stack
Keep it koo
Always hella smooth
Water on my neck
In my loafers yeah yeah
Yeah I got another check
Like it's poker yeah yeah
Got everything on deck
Baby golden
Ohhh
Yeah yeah
But she cold man
Ohhh
Yeah yeah
She got the clout damn
Ohhh
Yeah yeah
Another round damn
Woah
Yeah yeah
Fresh whips all day
Taking trips one way
Cook a track raw way
That should be sautéd
I don't Understand games
I just run the damn thing
Fifty on a plain jane
Always stay in my lane
Yeahhhh
Whatcha want
Baby whatcha want uh
Whatcha want
Baby whatcha want uh
Whatcha want
Baby whatcha want uh
Whatcha want
Baby whatcha want uh
Got it all
Baby whatcha want Uh
Got the sauce
Baby whatcha want uh
Flaunt it all
Give you whatcha want uh
Fresh car
Pulled it off the lot ya
It's you and me
What can you see
We taking these trips
Yeah we going over seas
She bout to take ease
Gone with the breeze
Wake n bake time
Scrambled eggs with them cheese
Morning we set up that flight
And we take off at night
Now she blinding my sight
But that sh** seems so right
So I hit it
Aye aye
So Now she wit it
Aye
Finally we vibin
Yeah while I'm drivin
She know I'm dinin
Yeah she so fine and
Your in my sight
I'll be your life
Today
You'll be alright
Today
Maybe forever
You should be the way
Aye
Whatcha want
Baby whatcha want uh
Whatcha want
Baby whatcha want uh
Whatcha want
Baby whatcha want uh
Whatcha want
Baby whatcha want uh
Got it all
Baby whatcha want Uh
Got the sauce
Baby whatcha want uh
Flaunt it all
Give you whatcha want uh
Fresh car
Pulled it off the lot ya