We Want by BHM x NeeNee Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeahh
BHM
Tell them what's going on bro
Hits

[Chorus]
Walked in this bit with the gang
I go too crazy, insane
I do this shit for the K
Not interested in the fame
I just want to maintain, yeah
Get that gas get, secure that bag
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get that gas, secure that bag

[Pre-Hook]
We got to pop in the city
We got these lil niggas tripping
Can't forget we come from the trenches
Ice on my teeth so you know that we glistening
Hear somethin' hear somethin'
You know they gone listen
Yeah
We all from the trenches we all want them millions
Yeah
We all from the trenches we just want them millions
{Hook}
We want a bag
We want it fab
We want them loud
We want them Jags
We want them Grammys
We want them all
We want that money stacked up real tall
X out the fang
We want the gang
Me and the [?] go out for the night
So many bitches be screaming my name
Me and {?] go out for the night

[Verse 1]
We got to get fasho sho
I cannot fuck with no neck hoes
Kick her right out the spot
Say that so my pocket got no knots
We gone be wit it late
Might pull up in trenches aye
From the chrome to a brick now
All my diamonds stay hitting aye
My young niggas with it they go in yo shit
I know one day we gone be rich
Fully loaded I'ma flood my wrist
Yo bitch on me, yeah she love em
BHM, yeah she love the team
Want that bag, ain't shit for free
And that's for real for real (for real)
And I want a deal for real (for real)
OG taught me how to get it
Saran Wrap the brick all in the plastic
Murder gang what I bang and no cappin
Big block with a dick and no lacking (Yuh)
Look, ha
Murder gang what I bang and no cappin
Big block with a dick and no lacking
(Murder gang, Murder Gang Yuh)
[Pre-Hook}
We got to pop in the city
We got these lil niggas tripping
Can't forget we come from the trenches
Ice on my teeth so you know that we glistening
Hear somethin' hear somethin'
You know they gone listen
Yeah
We all from the trenches we all want them millions
Yeah
We all from the trenches we just want them millions

{Hook}
We want a bag
We want it fab
We want them loud
We want them Jags
We want them Grammys
We want them all
We want that money stacked up real tall
X out the fang
We want the gang
Me and the [?] go out for the night
So many bitches be screaming my name
Me and {?] go out for the night
[Bridge]
We had it then stack it
Big ole bag I gotta have it
Getting money is a habit
Lifestyle on that lavish
Brown spinning while I'm splashing
And I'm on rapping and trapping
And I'm on dipping and dabbing
I might pull up in the Aston
One day I was just riding marta
I had to grind I had to go harder
Ball on them niggas Vince Gardner
Dripping this sauce with yo daughter
My diamonds dancing like a stripper
Making plays cause Imma flippa
You can hate Ian tripping
Cut that gas imma get it
Come from the trenches but imma still get it
I cannot not wait to pull up in that Bentley
I'm bout to pop out my mothafuckin' city
I do this shit for my mothafuckin' people
Pull out there dripping, get fly like a eagle
If you need some salt tell yo [?]
Pull out there dripping, get fly like a eagle
If you need some salt tell yo [?]

[Pre-Hook}
We got to pop in the city
We got these lil niggas tripping
Can't forget we come from the [?]
Ice on my teeth so you know that we glistening
Hear somethin' hear somethin'
You know they gone listen
Yeah
We all from the [?] we all want them millions
Yeah
We all from the t[?] we just want them millions

{Hook}
We want a bag
We want it fab
We want them loud
We want them Jags
We want them Grammys
We want them all
We want that money stacked up real tall
X out the fang
We want the gang
Me and the [?] go out for the night
So many bitches be screaming my name
Me and {?] go out for the night

[Verse 2]
She mad cause a nigga keep looking
Snatchies lil' bitch he get token
Finesse him out the check he a rookie
I cannot fuck with no pussy
Fucking with a broke ass nigga
You a broke ass bitch
With a broke ass clique
That's some broke ass shit
With that H shit
Bait shit
Bitch you wanna hate shit
Quiet little bitch yeah I barely gotta say shit
Popping more shit than some pop rocks bitch
All on my bro
Girl I'm betting on you bitch
Ooh
She popping, she popping, she popping
Don't bet on these niggas for shit
She'n shake that ass while you throw a couple dollas
Who don't go more dollas will make that hoe holla
Splash, splash, splash, splash
Swimming in the money
Hell nah fuck the dollars
Trap a hoe
Slap a hoe
Put it in the trunk
[?]
Don't run ya mouth, keep quiet
Can't come save a hoe
I ain't like them other hoe
They want a ring
I wanna chain
Me and you, we not the same
Bitch hea can't hang with the gang

Pre-Hook}
We got to pop in the city
We got these lil niggas tripping
Can't forget we come from the [?]
Ice on my teeth so you know that we glistening
Hear somethin' hear somethin'
You know they gone listen
Yeah
We all from the [?] we all want them millions
Yeah
We all from the t[?] we just want them millions

{Hook}
We want a bag
We want it fab
We want them loud
We want them Jags
We want them Grammys
We want them all
We want that money stacked up real tall
X out the fang
We want the gang
Me and the [?] go out for the night
So many bitches be screaming my name
Me and {?] go out for the night