What Y`all Want lyrics

Artist  : Eve 
Song : What Y`all Want



 Send "What Y`all Want" Ringtone to your Cell 

 [Eve] 

Uhh uhh uhh uhh uhh uhh 

What y'all
niggaz want huh? 

Uhh uhh uhh 



Rubia
huh? Papi screamin out of they mouth


Bombshell just a second mami wanna speak out


What I need in my life make ya body freak out


Baby seem like the type married niggaz sneak
out 

like I'm ballin y'all yes I be appallin
y'all 

Boss type hold it down wantin all of
y'all 

Callin y'all never chasin me down


Three weeks, heartbroken, yes you hatin me
now 

She speaks, soft spoken, til she datin
the clown 

I'm takin em down, reel em in and
makin em drown 

Mistake, I said gimme, bet
I'm takin it now 

What I need from a nigga
negative in his sound 

Au-dacity, even, askin
me 

for ass, I laugh, this bitch is fast and
free 

Swattin em off, when I see this nigga's
a flea 

Plottin of course for riches,
millionaire wannabe 

Uh-huh 



Chorus:
Eve and Nokio 



What y'all niggaz want?
[what we want, wha?] 

Can't touch [uh]


All y'all niggaz need [what we need in our
life?] 

is right here with me [uh]


Sounds y'all wanna hear [who dat? who dat?]


That's Swizz Beats [uh] 

I'm the one you
fear [why? huh?] 

It's my time, feel me




[Eve] 

Popular since I started my
life 

Eve you know my name, probably the
dangerous type 

Brick house stall-ion, think
you tamin me right? 

Not this baby Del-Philly
streets they raisin her right 

Keep it pretty
or can make it gritty be a LADY! 

Need boots
pocket books and a baby 380! 

But prefer to
keep it, calm and cool 

When I'm heated I
suggest you move 

Just avoid a bad situation,
what you got to prove? 

Leave her be, chicken
squakin hatin frequently 

Mad they man is
obsessed and stalkin me 

If he, icy enough,
I'm pricin his stuff 

Be nicy enough, to let
him spin, I'm callin ya bluff 

Puttin it
down, Ruff Ryders put in they work 

Snatched
up the illest viscous pitbull in a skirt


(Grrrrrr) Makin em hurt, haters steady
dishin up dirt 

Changin the game, settin the
rules, makin it work, uh 



Chorus




[Eve] 

Leavin em scared, mami takin
all of this here 

All of this fame I'm hungry
hope you cats is prepared 

Niggaz, set me up
and I'ma take it and run 

Think it's a game?
Just check out how my format is done 

Stoppin
ya shine, and I do it to perfection 

Made a
promise everytime I touch the mic to bless em


Used to tease me how I keep is greasy just
to test em 

Eve handcuff niggaz but I don't
arrest em 

Shorty-bang hear the niggaz
singin, shoutin my name 

Make the thuggish
niggaz scream, watchin me entertain 

Dicks
brick when I lick the lips, just keepin it plain


Fantasizin bout this bitch, got em goin
insane 

Oooh's and ahhh's, 5'7" thick in the
thighs 

Every thugs dream wife, see the love
in they eyes? 

My time to shine, whole
package make her a dime 

Want some more? It
ain't over, just keep pressin rewind, uh




Chorus 2X 



[Nokio] 

Uhh


99, like 2000 

Ruff Ryders 

Dru Hill


Swizz Beats 

Eve 

Comin for that ass


Uhh