Anything U Want Lyrics
| Song | Anything U Want |
| Artist | MC Eiht |
| Album | Last Man Standing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Allen, Tyler | |
| (intro) | |
| Geah | |
| Check it out | |
| C'mon, c'mon, hey | |
| C'mon, uh | |
| I said c'mon, hey | |
| (half ounce in the house) | |
| We're smooth on the west side | |
| (check it out) | |
| Nigga hoes back in the house | |
| (check it out) | |
| (verse 1) | |
| Who's got paper? | |
| But i shoot boxes | |
| Plenty of cash to straight floss from the gate | |
| You ain't seem grabs this green | |
| Plenty of cream kingpins unsolved the scheme | |
| I got my eyes on you | |
| Geah, you want to ??? down from here to shoot | |
| Got a crew | |
| But you stand out | |
| Miss thing wish i have x-rated vision to peep the g-strings | |
| You know what i mean | |
| Keeps the shit real live | |
| Benz 'round town in a 3-25 | |
| Cheques in your coat and float to the arena | |
| ??? taps me on the shoulder, tony have you seen her? | |
| Let my gators through the snappin' | |
| Crystal sippin', drops along, geah baby what's happenin? | |
| Hear me, see me | |
| I could, uh, be your geenie, any wish comes true | |
| Be my boo | |
| (chorus) | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| Mr. tony will deliver til your ??? | |
| Diamonds to chronic bud, oh yes indeed | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| We's be's the pimps | |
| (verse 2) | |
| Independently hustlin' while you work in your stuff | |
| Keep your condo pay so you work at mc gruff | |
| 9 to 5 paper chasing, geah, i can dig it | |
| With your 15 hundred dollar brims and your fixed up ??? | |
| No trips to the clinic | |
| But it straight trips to the club | |
| With your head hooked up, short skirts straight throwin' up love | |
| Mr tony know the game ain't playin' nice and soft | |
| G's around ya in a circle talkin' about take that shit off | |
| Damn niggas, swingin' on a players boss | |
| Peeps tha coup, hits me up with a fucked phone call | |
| I be's the black desperado | |
| Five carats with the golden ?? | |
| Gang of parrots, me and you | |
| King and queen of the hill | |
| Means the fat links, captain inch nail | |
| Get down like you live and that's no joke | |
| Gang of ???? to poke with the endo smoke | |
| (chorus) | |
| (verse 3) | |
| Times is hard | |
| And i can see you're a lil' rebellious | |
| Now your homegirl kicks the rumours | |
| In a way too jealous | |
| Just can't stand to see ya | |
| With a nigga with grip | |
| They swallowin' too much dick tryin' to give you some lip | |
| Not trip | |
| It's too much gossip on the phone | |
| Need to tell 'em ho's to find some dick on they own | |
| What's wrong? | |
| Same old song gettin' a boo | |
| Drops your back on the block with no more packs to loot | |
| Snatch back the dollar to diamonds | |
| Necklace sales | |
| Versace ?? to armani dressers | |
| No more sippin' crystal anymo' | |
| Drop a c-5 hun' with the phone | |
| Leave me alone | |
| Cause that's the problems nowadays | |
| These greedy-ass ho's workin' these ways | |
| Tony's no phony, got g's on next | |
| ??? spend my cheques | |
| (outro) | |
| Geah | |
| (late nite hype) | |
| C'mon c'mon hey | |
| C'mon c'mon hey | |
| (late nite hype) | |
| (check it out) | |
| We's be's the pimps |
| zuo ci : Allen, Tyler | |
| intro | |
| Geah | |
| Check it out | |
| C' mon, c' mon, hey | |
| C' mon, uh | |
| I said c' mon, hey | |
| half ounce in the house | |
| We' re smooth on the west side | |
| check it out | |
| Nigga hoes back in the house | |
| check it out | |
| verse 1 | |
| Who' s got paper? | |
| But i shoot boxes | |
| Plenty of cash to straight floss from the gate | |
| You ain' t seem grabs this green | |
| Plenty of cream kingpins unsolved the scheme | |
| I got my eyes on you | |
| Geah, you want to ??? down from here to shoot | |
| Got a crew | |
| But you stand out | |
| Miss thing wish i have xrated vision to peep the gstrings | |
| You know what i mean | |
| Keeps the shit real live | |
| Benz ' round town in a 325 | |
| Cheques in your coat and float to the arena | |
| ??? taps me on the shoulder, tony have you seen her? | |
| Let my gators through the snappin' | |
| Crystal sippin', drops along, geah baby what' s happenin? | |
| Hear me, see me | |
| I could, uh, be your geenie, any wish comes true | |
| Be my boo | |
| chorus | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| Mr. tony will deliver til your ??? | |
| Diamonds to chronic bud, oh yes indeed | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| We' s be' s the pimps | |
| verse 2 | |
| Independently hustlin' while you work in your stuff | |
| Keep your condo pay so you work at mc gruff | |
| 9 to 5 paper chasing, geah, i can dig it | |
| With your 15 hundred dollar brims and your fixed up ??? | |
| No trips to the clinic | |
| But it straight trips to the club | |
| With your head hooked up, short skirts straight throwin' up love | |
| Mr tony know the game ain' t playin' nice and soft | |
| G' s around ya in a circle talkin' about take that shit off | |
| Damn niggas, swingin' on a players boss | |
| Peeps tha coup, hits me up with a fucked phone call | |
| I be' s the black desperado | |
| Five carats with the golden ?? | |
| Gang of parrots, me and you | |
| King and queen of the hill | |
| Means the fat links, captain inch nail | |
| Get down like you live and that' s no joke | |
| Gang of ???? to poke with the endo smoke | |
| chorus | |
| verse 3 | |
| Times is hard | |
| And i can see you' re a lil' rebellious | |
| Now your homegirl kicks the rumours | |
| In a way too jealous | |
| Just can' t stand to see ya | |
| With a nigga with grip | |
| They swallowin' too much dick tryin' to give you some lip | |
| Not trip | |
| It' s too much gossip on the phone | |
| Need to tell ' em ho' s to find some dick on they own | |
| What' s wrong? | |
| Same old song gettin' a boo | |
| Drops your back on the block with no more packs to loot | |
| Snatch back the dollar to diamonds | |
| Necklace sales | |
| Versace ?? to armani dressers | |
| No more sippin' crystal anymo' | |
| Drop a c5 hun' with the phone | |
| Leave me alone | |
| Cause that' s the problems nowadays | |
| These greedyass ho' s workin' these ways | |
| Tony' s no phony, got g' s on next | |
| ??? spend my cheques | |
| outro | |
| Geah | |
| late nite hype | |
| C' mon c' mon hey | |
| C' mon c' mon hey | |
| late nite hype | |
| check it out | |
| We' s be' s the pimps |
| zuò cí : Allen, Tyler | |
| intro | |
| Geah | |
| Check it out | |
| C' mon, c' mon, hey | |
| C' mon, uh | |
| I said c' mon, hey | |
| half ounce in the house | |
| We' re smooth on the west side | |
| check it out | |
| Nigga hoes back in the house | |
| check it out | |
| verse 1 | |
| Who' s got paper? | |
| But i shoot boxes | |
| Plenty of cash to straight floss from the gate | |
| You ain' t seem grabs this green | |
| Plenty of cream kingpins unsolved the scheme | |
| I got my eyes on you | |
| Geah, you want to ??? down from here to shoot | |
| Got a crew | |
| But you stand out | |
| Miss thing wish i have xrated vision to peep the gstrings | |
| You know what i mean | |
| Keeps the shit real live | |
| Benz ' round town in a 325 | |
| Cheques in your coat and float to the arena | |
| ??? taps me on the shoulder, tony have you seen her? | |
| Let my gators through the snappin' | |
| Crystal sippin', drops along, geah baby what' s happenin? | |
| Hear me, see me | |
| I could, uh, be your geenie, any wish comes true | |
| Be my boo | |
| chorus | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| Mr. tony will deliver til your ??? | |
| Diamonds to chronic bud, oh yes indeed | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| Anything you want, anything you need | |
| We' s be' s the pimps | |
| verse 2 | |
| Independently hustlin' while you work in your stuff | |
| Keep your condo pay so you work at mc gruff | |
| 9 to 5 paper chasing, geah, i can dig it | |
| With your 15 hundred dollar brims and your fixed up ??? | |
| No trips to the clinic | |
| But it straight trips to the club | |
| With your head hooked up, short skirts straight throwin' up love | |
| Mr tony know the game ain' t playin' nice and soft | |
| G' s around ya in a circle talkin' about take that shit off | |
| Damn niggas, swingin' on a players boss | |
| Peeps tha coup, hits me up with a fucked phone call | |
| I be' s the black desperado | |
| Five carats with the golden ?? | |
| Gang of parrots, me and you | |
| King and queen of the hill | |
| Means the fat links, captain inch nail | |
| Get down like you live and that' s no joke | |
| Gang of ???? to poke with the endo smoke | |
| chorus | |
| verse 3 | |
| Times is hard | |
| And i can see you' re a lil' rebellious | |
| Now your homegirl kicks the rumours | |
| In a way too jealous | |
| Just can' t stand to see ya | |
| With a nigga with grip | |
| They swallowin' too much dick tryin' to give you some lip | |
| Not trip | |
| It' s too much gossip on the phone | |
| Need to tell ' em ho' s to find some dick on they own | |
| What' s wrong? | |
| Same old song gettin' a boo | |
| Drops your back on the block with no more packs to loot | |
| Snatch back the dollar to diamonds | |
| Necklace sales | |
| Versace ?? to armani dressers | |
| No more sippin' crystal anymo' | |
| Drop a c5 hun' with the phone | |
| Leave me alone | |
| Cause that' s the problems nowadays | |
| These greedyass ho' s workin' these ways | |
| Tony' s no phony, got g' s on next | |
| ??? spend my cheques | |
| outro | |
| Geah | |
| late nite hype | |
| C' mon c' mon hey | |
| C' mon c' mon hey | |
| late nite hype | |
| check it out | |
| We' s be' s the pimps |
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