I Got Whatcha Want by Ashley All Day Lyrics

[Intro: Casino]
Round the [?], that 808 stupid
[?] Yeah I got a dumb, dumb hop on this one
Ex-drug dealer, too

[Hook: Casino]
I got whatcha want, I got whatcha need
Who want it, I got it, I'm certain, I'm worth it
I got whatcha want, I got whatcha need
I keep it, I get it, I made it, I set it
I got whatcha want, I got whatcha need
I got whatcha want, I got whatcha need

[Verse 1: Ashley All Day]
I got whatcha want, I got whatcha need
All of these baby bottles filled with promethazine
Got my closet looking like a fuckin' pharmacy
Ashley All Day got that work for the little fiends
Wrap it up and mail it, bag it up and sell it
Triple that stack, wiping tears with these racks
I'm too real for these niggas and I know they know that
Get inside one time, now he sprung off facetatt
If the squad ain't feel you I ain't fuckin' with you niggas
It's a god damn privilege just to be in my presence
Cause I got what you want and I got what you need
Hold it down, rider bitch, they don't make 'em like me
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Casino]
Trap so much i swear to god i think it's legal
You want a hundred prisons, how you pull up on my people
My partner Purk got the lean when I'm on some purp
It feel like I'm leaning like i drank two cups of syrup
When you want to work, we call it twerk, we use the lingo
Serving every pill song helping you to scale
When my pat land I use to scare away the wheel
Serving out of a public house till they kick the dough
When they hit the dough, I already made a million dough
I don't give a fuck about the spy I move the spy
He ain't' making no money he ain't' hot
Got nine stores down my down spot

[Hook]

[Outro]