Текст песни What Do I Need! - Nada! feat. flexzee

Yeah, what do I need from a bitch?
(What do I need from a bitch?)
Yeah, what do I need from a bitch?
(What do I need from a bitch?)
Yeah, what do I need from a bitch?
What do I need from a bitch?
What do I need from a bitch?

Yeah, hold on, what do I need from a bitch?
I'm rich, you can tell by my fit
I'm lit, smoke half the zip
Fucking me so passionate
And my money gigantic, bitch (bitch)
Her name is Ally, I oop the bitch
She give me brain she a stupid lil' bitch (ha)
I cannot get in the coupe with this bitch (newr)
Take the top off ain't no roof in this bitch (huh)
She take her top off and go stupid and shit
When I'm thirty years old buy me thirty round clip
(Thirty round clip)
I'm twenty years old, fuck a fifty year old bitch
And my dick is so big put her ass on it
And she fuck me so good put some cash on it
(Put some cash on it, a whole lot of bands on it)
Just like a bike bitch I handle bars
I'm off the Earth bitch I'm going to Mars (wet wet)
That's not a Perc', it's a Xanny bar
Pass me a pillow off Xanny bar
I'm off the codeine, this shit controlling me
I'm not a hoe but I got some hoe in me
I know these niggas claim to be your homie (yuh)
Big beef man that shit is bologna
Big cheese man that shit is some Swiss cheese
All of my niggas dogs, Because of Winn-Dixie
I don't drink Hennessy, I don't get tipsy
All my niggas bang red like Trippie (14, 14)
Money coming in, this ain't a stimmy
Said she love me but that lil' bitch is silly
Yeah said she love me but that lil' bitch is silly

She say that she want me she wet for this willy
She say that she love me lil bitch do you really? (what?)
You want the beef like a Philly?
The block it gets hot we gonna make you real chilly (pew)
I'm out in Houston with Whitney
I'm with your bitch and we sippin' on Whitney (sippin on Whitney)
She wanna know what's up with me
I just wanna say hello to that kitty
She asked to link up and we getting busy
Turn off the lights you know we getting silly (silly)
That bitch call me Santa
'Cause she know I'm gonna slide down her chimney
We sippin on fanta
Don't give a fuck 'bout your man uh
Tell that fuck nigga to man up
Me and the gang got our bands up