Trina - I Want feat. Slim Thug & Dorrough lyrics

rate me

Turn up, turn up, it’s soul on the beat

Turn up, turn up, yeah, trina

Turn up, turn up

[Hook] x 2

I can have whatever I want,

I can have anything I want

I can buy anything I want

I can have all the shit that you don’t

Whatever I want, whatever I want

I can have what I want, whatever I want

Whatever I want, whatever I want

I can have whatever I want, bitch I’m the shit and you fall

You ain’t bout a shit and you ain’t got shit

You fuck every nigga you know

I work these niggas with the magic touch

Before we even talk on the phone

And if this cash ain’t acting up, it’s sayonara, I’m gone

My wardrobe retarded, hoe check my closet

Giuseppes, galore like my last name zanatti

I head that with my rock stars and chefs stand a party

Rolex and audemar, shutting niggas down without watches

Cause I’m all, bitch I’m all,

Everyday shit new, and once I put my game down

His main bitch is through

My ass fat and when I make it clap

Oh that’s when shit get real

You’re damn right I can’t do shit

With a nigga that’s still in the gym

So fuck with this bitch give me some m’s

Murcy or better, I did the benz

Bad bitch I can teach you a couple tricks

And if you speaking my language

I can need em bring you to a friend

[Hook] x 2

I can have whatever I want,

I can have anything I want

I can buy anything I want

I can have all the shit that you don’t

Whatever I want, whatever I want

I can have what I want, whatever I want

Whatever I want, whatever I want

I can have whatever I want, we do everything you don’t

My money long, my money grown, so it ain’t shit for me to flown

Just bought me a new rarri, last month maseratti

My bitches bad like trina, from they face down to they body

I hit the mall don’t buy shit cause I already bought the fly shit

Closet full of bags and tags, I don’t even gotta try shit

Got designers I can’t pronounce, herman’s gevinchi

Went from wearing them white t’s, this fit cost bout 5g’s

My bitches keep me clean, they all carry celines

I live you niggas dreams, got bread winners on team

They all take care daddy, and make sure he killing

I can have whatever I want, my money stacks to the ceiling

My crib cost a million, it’s paid out from chilling

Ain’t got no bills, I’m worth mills, so hell yeah I’m chilling

Tryina find a spot in Miami, I’m a super star, no grammies

Just grinding hard and getting it, now eating good with my family

[Hook] x 2

I can have whatever I want,

I can have anything I want

I can buy anything I want

I can have all the shit that you don’t

Whatever I want, whatever I want

I can have what I want, whatever I want

Whatever I want, whatever I want

Huh, I can have whatever I want,

I can get whatever I need

You niggas don’t know what I own, naha, naha

You niggas ain’t got no grind, you niggas ain’t got no hustle

Nigga like me forever gonn shine

And I stay on that grizzy, a nigga stay that busy

I’m making round around your city till I get dizzy

Y’all rap about what I do really, you rappers silly

Pfc that’s my committee, we worth a couple of millies

Therefore I do whatever I feel, I blow that cali kill

Play with that green, stay on that green

That happy gilmore money equals more powers

My problems give me more money

I went from working these sunnies

To the rap game in the I run it

I should write a book, getting money for dummies

Hunneds after 1 hunneds, I do it after I done it

I should write a book, getting money for dummies

Hunneds after 1 hunneds, I can have whatever I want, bitch!

[Hook] x 2

I can have whatever I want,

I can have anything I want

I can buy anything I want

I can have all the shit that you don’t

Whatever I want, whatever I want

I can have what I want, whatever I want

Whatever I want, whatever I want.