[Lyric] BLOCK CALL LIKE DIKEMBE (Sliim Bambino)

[INTRO]

ALL UP IN MY BUSINESS
ALL UP IN MY BUSINESS
WHY YOU ALWAYS
ALL UP IN MY BUSINESS
ALL UP IN MY BUSINESS
Business, business...

In the itty, bitty city by the water
Gettin' taller
Ronald Dregan on my CD, come & holler (AYE)

You could see me, if you really, really wanna
I’m the Puerto Rican
Talkin' to ya baby & ya momma (AYE)

I'ma finna go and get a new Beretta
Use it never
But I promise you can get it, if you sweat a bitch
Bambi got it
And I’m only getting better
Go ahead and ya tell ya fella, you be fed up
And just shake it quick...

TIMMY!
TIMMY!
TIMMY!
TIMMY!
TIMMY!
(Wooooooooooooooooo!)

[Verse]

It's kind of wild
What we do for some pussy
Please don't push me
Shawty gave me head then some nookie
Mistaken you took me..
Honey, nothin' sweet 'bout the boy
It ain't love now
Down the line it could be
Ride around and shoot shot
Ball like I'm Embiid
Private island, two thots
Block call like Dikembe
Finger wag at all these mothafuckas holdin' envy
Scoffin’ while they talkin’
Tryna tell me what I should be
I am not a crook, see
I just speak on true shit
Bars until I fall under the ground beneath the ocean
PCH, I'm coastin’
She said that she 'never really wrong'
So I pull off, drop her ass, and then I function

I ain't with the fuck shit
Leave that shit at home, please

WHY I NEVER LISTEN TO MY MOTHAFUCKIN’ HOMIES!

Don't apologize or talk about
I leave you lonely
Please do me a favor, lose my name up out ya phone please
Yellin'...

[Hook]

WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)
WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)
WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)
WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)
WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)
WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)
WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)

RUN, RUN
Mothafucka RUN
There's a FIRE!
In the street
Smokin' FIRE!
In my lungs
Like...

RUN, RUN
Mothafucka run
There's a FIRE!
In the street
Smokin' FIRE!
In my lungs

[Verse 2]

I ain't no mothafuckin' saint neither
Close your eyes, pray to God
I don't pull up, turn that pussy into Pompeii
Flooded like the Gangea
I be hot as little cheetah
Running rugged in the jungle down in Zambia

Thought I found my Bambina (YAH)
Guess I'm bred to be a lone wolf
Left up out of Austin feeling stone cold
Don't confuse a diamond with no ruby
And define them looks as beauty
'Cause humility is something that you don't know

LINE ME UP SOME COCO
Coping with emotion when I sniff line
Bumpin' Talib hoping just to get by
She need TLC
For them crocodile t's in her Left Eye
Don't taunt alligator 'til you swim by

Clean the house like Chem Dry
Then i eat some kimchee
Mighty Healthy rhythm
'Cause the Wu is what is in me
She said what I'm sippin'
R.I.P to Screw and Pimp C
Pimpin' big like Jigga
La Familia is with me

Devil try and tempt me
Block call like Dikembe
I'm just tryna pay my lawyer, taxes, and the rent fee
Maybe scoop a girl from island lookin' like she Fenty
(What about a Nicki?)
Hol' up, please do not offend me

Tell me where the love at
Listen to the kids bro...

I SAW POLITICIAN MAKING PROFIT OFF OF KINFOLK

Meanwhile 95% be trippin' tryna live broke
System keep on knocking on my mothafuckin' window!
Yellin'...

[Hook]

WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)
WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)
WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)
WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)

WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)
WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)
WHAT THEY WANT
(I BE YELLING!)

RUN, RUN
Mothafucka RUN
There's a FIRE!
In the street
Smokin' FIRE!
In my lungs
Like...

RUN, RUN
Mothafucka run
There's a FIRE!
In the street
Smokin' FIRE!
In my lungs

[PAUSE]

[OUTRO]

That's what they want!

TIMMY!

THAT'S WHAT THEY WANT!

HOL' UP!
HOL' UP!
HOL' UP!

That's what they want!

AYE! AYE!

Want, want, want..

AHH!

Trinidad James
With the whole demeanor
Chain link piece with the golden features
Bitch, I'm Rick James
On my sofa, GEEKING!
Cocaine flow leave ya nose a-leakin'

Been a Bad Boy
Puff Dad the OZ
Smoke 'til I choke like LeBron in OT
Your broad keep yappin' like we been homies
AHHH!!!
But ya bitch don't know me

Ghost...