Enchanting – Want Sum Lyrics

Want Sum Lyrics – Enchanting

It’s Big ‘Chant to you
I stick and move, nigga know I don’t play that
Ain’t no cappin’ shit, we clappin’ shit
Nigga know I’ma spray that
The opps goin’ down, down
Finna make my way downtown
My trap nigga take me to pound town
Your girlfriend a ho, been around, ’round
Real right big B’s, I throw it
I’m a real-ass P and they know it
Got bands, I don’t flex, never blow it
Yeah, I’m really that bitch and I show it
How much I got? It’s a whole lot
Kiss on that bitch, she a whole thot
Run in yo’ trap, I’ma stick up the whole spot
Boy, you be everywhere hoes not

Want some? Yeah, want some? (Want some?)
Want some? Yeah, want some? (Want some?)
Why these bitches starin’ at me like they want some? (Like they want some?)
Nigga, give me money like you owe me some (Like you owe me some)
Ayy, I don’t want your nigga, I just want his bands, want some? (Racks)
I walk outta Saks with a couple of bags, want some? (Racks)
Shooters behind me, they right in the van, who want some? (Who want some?)
Yeah, want some? (Want some?)
Want some? (Want some?)

I ball like I’m out in the big leagues
Don’t pay for pussy, get freebies
I’m right at your nail, have some BB’s
All these eyes on me, see these VV’s
Like Rihanna how all my niggas need me
Can’t B.M. me, I ain’t NeNe (Hell no)
I’ll have your ho whining like CeCe
Like Megan, I need me a big freak (Big freak)
Niggas see me, they CashApp (CashApp)
Ain’t no linkin’, we past that
Sneak a blick’ in the party, we crash that
Say he want smoke, we can match that
Talkin’ behind me, I’m smashin’
I’m drippin’ like all about action
Put it on him in designer fashion
Yeah, I want it all, if you askin’

Want some? Yeah, want some? (Want some?)
Want some? Yeah, want some? (Want some?)
Why these bitches starin’ at me like they want some? (Like they want some?)
Nigga, give me money like you owe me some (Like you owe me some)
Ayy, I don’t want your nigga, I just want his bands, want some? (Racks)
I walk outta Saks with a couple of bags, want some? (Racks)
Shooters behind me, they right in the van, who want some? (Want some?)
Yeah, want some? (Want some?) Want some? (Want some?)

Want some? (Want some?)
(S.K.)
(Kick it, fool)
(‘Mano)