Mc Eiht - Anything U Want Lyrics
(intro)GeahCheck it outCmon, cmon, heyCmon, uhI said cmon, hey(half ounce in the house)Were smooth on the west side(check it out)Nigga hoes back in the house(check it out)(verse 1)Whos got paper?But I shoot boxesPlenty of cash to straight floss from the gateYou aint seem grabs this greenPlenty of cream kingpins unsolved the schemeI got my eyes on youGeah, you want to ? ? ? down from here to shootGot a crewBut you stand outMiss thing wish I have x-rated vision to peep the g-stringsYou know what I meanKeeps the shit real liveBenz round town in a 3-25Cheques in your coat and float to the arena? ? ? taps me on the shoulder, tony have you seen her?Let my gators through the snappinCrystal sippin, drops along, geah baby whats happenin?Hear me, see meI could, uh, be your geenie, any wish comes trueBe my boo(chorus)Anything you want, anything you needAnything you want, anything you needMr. tony will deliver til your ? ? ?Diamonds to chronic bud, oh yes indeedAnything you want, anything you needAnything you want, anything you needWes bes the pimps(verse 2)Independently hustlin while you work in your stuffKeep your condo pay so you work at mc gruff9 to 5 paper chasing, geah, I can dig itWith your 15 hundred dollar brims and your fixed up ? ? ?No trips to the clinicBut it straight trips to the clubWith your head hooked up, short skirts straight throwin up loveMr tony know the game aint playin nice and softGs around ya in a circle talkin about take that shit offDamn niggas, swingin on a players bossPeeps tha coup, hits me up with a *****ed phone callI bes the black desperadoFive carats with the golden ? ?Gang of parrots, me and youKing and queen of the hillMeans the fat links, captain inch nailGet down like you live and thats no jokeGang of ? ? ? ? to poke with the endo smoke(chorus)(verse 3)Times is hardAnd I can see youre a lil rebelliousNow your homegirl kicks the rumoursIn a way too jealousJust cant stand to see yaWith a nigga with gripThey swallowin too much dick tryin to give you some lipNot tripIts too much gossip on the phoneNeed to tell em hos to find some dick on they ownWhats wrong?Same old song gettin a booDrops your back on the block with no more packs to lootSnatch back the dollar to diamondsNecklace salesVersace ? ? to armani dressersNo more sippin crystal anymoDrop a c-5 hun with the phoneLeave me aloneCause thats the problems nowadaysThese greedy-ass hos workin these waysTonys no phony, got gs on next? ? ? spend my cheques(outro)Geah(late nite hype)Cmon cmon heyCmon cmon hey(late nite hype)(check it out)Wes bes the pimps
