Whatchu Wanna Do - Lil Tee

Can I rub my face, against your skin? Can I make your breath, my wind? Wanna hold you close to the very end And sink or swim, within Oooh, do whatchu whatchu whatchu want do whatchu want to me Oooh, do whatchu whatchu whatchu want do whatchu want to me Can I taste your lips? And smell your hair? As flavor fills, the air My fingertips, they dance across Your back from coast to coast And when I kiss I'll always tell Make sure the world knows who you love the most Oooh, do whatchu whatchu whatchu want do whatchu want to me Oooh, do whatchu whatchu whatchu want do whatchu want to me Underneath your salty skin Pressure has me lost again Underneath your salty skin You take all my oxygen Underneath your salty skin Forget to breathe but learn to swim Underneath your salty skin Pressure has me lost... lost again Oooh, do whatchu whatchu whatchu want do whatchu want to me

IBeats Billboard Hitmakers Oh yeah Tell me how you gon' eat Tell me how you gon' sleep When you out there stuck in these streets Tell me what you gon' do When them niggas tell you That your man got killed up the street Tell me how you gon' live When your brother got bit And you gotta help take care of the kids Tell me how you gon' eat Tell me how you gon' sleep Tell me how you gon' live When you out there in these streets Tell me what you gon' do When that pressure on I got dogs down the road that ain't comin' home Try to give them niggas life so I just buy 'em phones Man they gave my niggas life, yeah they did 'em wrong Lately I been goin' real crazy, they can't stop this Yesterday they locked up 20 niggas in my 'partments Sometimes I just feel like I need Jesus, I see darkness Seen my dog's brains layin' on them streets, that shit scarred me I know what I'm gon' do When that pressure on Ain't gon' fold, ain't gon' tell when that pressure come Ain't gon' never leave my dog if he write or wrong I'ma stand up like a man, that's just what I was taught Tell me how you gon' eat Tell me how you gon' sleep When you out there stuck in these streets Tell me what you gon' do When them niggas tell you That your man got killed up the street Tell me how you gon' live When your brother got bit And you gotta help take care of the kids Tell me how you gon' eat Tell me how you gon' sleep Tell me how you gon' live When you out there in these streets Tell me how you gon' I pray we never fall So I'ma ball for my dogs The ones locked behind the walls In the grave or in the cell Lord knows they need my help and I'm there I'm tryna run up a couple millions and get my niggas out the system God knows I really miss 'em, god knows I really miss 'em Been a while since I seen you, Glock 40 with the beamer Had to bust a couple niggas for my niggas I never ever screwed up my niggas We all gon' ride or die for my niggas (yeah) I know once that pressure on (once that pressure) You never break or never fold (fold) That's that shit that gets you rolled (gets you rolled) You never go against the code for nobody (nobody) And if you stand tall you rock solid (rock solid) And if you stand tall you rock solid Tell me how you gon' eat Tell me how you gon' sleep When you out there stuck in these streets Tell me what you gon' do When them niggas tell you That your man got killed up the street Tell me how you gon' live When your brother got bit And you gotta help take care of the kids Tell me how you gon' eat Tell me how you gon' sleep Tell me how you gon' live When you out there in these streets Tell me how you gon'

(Mob Yea Rich committee 808 kartel Eskimo Yea) Shawty whatchu know bout servin in the trap When you really in the trap you see some patnas turn to fiends Shawty you dont know bout movin like the mob Shawty all my youngins ready for the war just like marines Shawty whatchu know bout laughing to the bank Laughin to these haters make em mad cuz they cant Shawty whatchu know bout hoppin outta foreign whips 200 on the dash bitch im knockin off the paint Shawty whatchu know bout servin in the trap When you really in the trap you see some patnas turn to fiends Shawty you dont know bout movin like the mob Shawty all my youngins ready for the war just like marines Shawty whatchu know bout laughin to the bank Laughin to these haters make em mad cuz they cant Shawty whatchu know bout hoppin outta foreign whips 200 on the dash bitch im knockin off the paint (yea) Shawty whatchu know bout servin these yams Playin with these drums shawty we dont play in bands Talkin real smooth Paying dope boy dues Yea i made her take some pictures for my niggas in the can Servin out the bars like a nigga sellin xans M.o.b rich committee be the brand Got a lil money but im still a hood nigga Shawty still a trap nigga I was trappin out the lamb Runnin up the money like im out here runnin track Pullin on her hair when i fuck her from the back He on instagram tryina find out where she at Got her in the safe told her come back with the racks Come back with the rollie Keep it its yours Everybody eatin on my side & thats for sure Wrist so sick & i dont think they got a cure Yea i want it all & ima drip it in dior (yea) Servin up junkies & j's Choppin up bricks like fillets Yea i love all of my plays Yea i love all of my plays Get it in choppas & k's We been out trappin all day Yea i love all of my plays Yea i love all of my plays Shawty whatchu know bout servin in the trap When you really in the trap you see some patnas turn to fiends Shawty you dont know bout movin like the mob Shawty all my youngins ready for the war just like marines Shawty whatchu know bout laughin to the bank Laughin to these haters make em mad cuz they cant Shawty whatchu know bout hoppin outta foreign whips 200 on the dash bitch im knockin off the paint Shawty whatchu know bout servin in the trap When you really in the trap you see some patnas turn to fiends Shawty you dont know bout movin like the mob Shawty all my youngins ready for the war just like marines Shawty whatchu know bout laughin to the bank Laughin to these haters make em mad cuz they cant Shawty whatchu know bout hoppin outta foreign whips 200 on the dash bitch im knockin off the paint (yea) Whatchu know bout comin from la tierra See im all about the fetti better have my dinera & I got 2 wrist watches with 2 twin glocks Yea i call em both tia & tamera House full of bags in the middle of la brea Send em down south they might land in tara (blvd) When im in the city i be feelin like the mayor Just left magic city like an nba player Whatchu know bout twin just sittin on ya paint 20 bags in the trunk got the whole whip stankin Pour me up a 4 move slow like franklin Sippin hennessy they dont do no thinkin We dont do bad business that shit just janky Feelin like tayshaun prince racks get lanky If she really bad buss down her anklet Sleepin on the floor we aint have no blanket Whatchu know bout that Blue hundreds New money cant fold like that How he talk like that Gotta watch who you around you dont know like that Got a farmer in the mountains who gone grow my pack I was being who i was way before my plaques Way before this rap No cap all facts No wheels down bad cant go right back Stay solid through the bull whatchu know bout that Shawty whatchu know bout servin in the trap When you really in the trap you see some patnas turn to fiends Shawty you dont know bout movin like the mob Shawty all my youngins ready for the war just like marines Shawty whatchu know bout laughin to the bank Laughin to these haters make em made cuz they cant Shawty whatchu know bout hoppin outta foreign whips 200 on the dash bitch im knockin off the paint Shawty whatchu know bout servin in the trap When you really in the trap you see some patnas turn to fiends Shawty you dont know bout movin like the mob Shawty all my youngins ready for the war just like marines Shawty whatchu know bout laughin to the bank Laughin to these haters make em mad cuz they cant Shawty whatchu know bout hoppin outta foreign whips 200 on the dasg bitch im knockin off the paint (yea)