Don’t Want It Lyrics

by Danny Wolf

[Intro]
Danny, I see you
Ayy Dilip

[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricenter.com/e124962-danny_wolf~dont_want_it_lyrics.html ]
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Ride with the stick, gotta keep that (Got that)
F&N [?], no kickback (No kickback)
I'm rollin' out a free cookie batch (Roll up)
I'm workin' the pot, I started with scratch (Scratch)
Bitch, I'm a dealer like blackjack (I'm a dealer)
My niggas' gon' pull up and spend that (Pull up)
Ten chains on my neck, it's a ice attack (Ten chains)
And I'm still in the hood, I ain't gotta go back (Hood)
I'm through with a brick like I don't even want it
I ride with the choppa, a hundred round drum
Fuck that lil' bitch, nigga, I don't even want it
Shoot him in the head if I see my opponent (Shoot him in the head)
He broke, he tryna keep up with the Jones (The Jones)
All this designer and I don't even want it
Trap still open up, early in the mornin'
Hundred round drum, I don't think he want it

[Verse: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Flew to the psychic, keep the chopsticks like hibachi, played the fool like a racket
Ice on my neck, ten chains got me cocky, chain hit the floor, try to act like they rob me
30 racks still in my pocket, I'm shoppin' (30 racks)
Zone six nigga put the bricks in the Mazi (Zone six)
Snitchin' ass niggas, they send out the eyes (Snitch ass)
Whip this shit up, I'ma aim at the goggles (Whip this shit up)
Hoodrich nigga, more money, more problems (Hoodrich)
These niggas dyin', the game so [?]
Make that bitch suck it then she gotta swallow it (Suck it then swallow it)
They think a [?], you niggas on top of it (On top of it)
I'm havin' money, a lot of it, fuck did that mean she a lottery pick (A lottery pick)
I broke it and then put ice on my wrist (Broke my wrist)
Kareem with the shot then might lean on a brick (Might lean on a brick)
[?] ridin' with the jubilee
Quickdraw with the strap, nigga, you and me (Quickdraw)
Put my shoe in the pot like I'm quick with my feet (Woo)
Got the F&N, 30 clip and this Patek (F&N, 30 clip)
Niggas be cappin' they don't want no beef (Cap ass niggas)
Money well spent, [?] me (Money well spent)
My Cartier frames, they're dorky (Cartier)
Pull up with the brick, I'll be there shortly

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Ride with the stick, gotta keep that (Got that)
F&N [?], no kickback (No kickback)
I'm rollin' out a free cookie batch (Roll up)
I'm workin' the pot, I started with scratch (Scratch)
Bitch, I'm a dealer like blackjack (I'm a dealer)
My niggas' gon' pull up and spend that (Pull up)
Ten chains on my neck, it's a ice attack (Ten chains)
And I'm still in the hood, I ain't gotta go back (Hood)
I'm through with a brick like I don't even want it
I ride with the choppa, a hundred round drum
Fuck that lil' bitch, nigga, I don't even want it
Shoot him in the head if I see my opponent (Shoot him in the head)
He broke, he tryna keep up with the Jones (The Jones)
All this designer and I don't even want it
Trap still open up, early in the mornin'
Hundred round drum, I don't think he want it