Ray Cash

Ray Cash - Take It How You Want It lyrics

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[Intro:]

Take how you want it

Take, take it how you take it

Take, take it how you want it

Nigga, nigga...



[Ray Cash:]

Shall I speak on my niggaz behalf

You niggaz want drama, I'ma get off in yo ass

How you love that, easy come, easy go

Oh you want me to flow, so you stressing the raw

Yeah thats what you looking for

See all my niggaz know is pain, put me in the street

And you see all I know is gain, why, yall niggaz is lame

I only fuck with dogs, cross me now you see my niggaz is raw

You fucking with a god, see I got nothing to lose, but you go all out

See you got something to prove, ooh I ain't fuckin with you

So if I do a show, and get the crowd hype and you ain't got my dough

I'ma up pipe, so now you know the deal, now you know whats real

Shit I spit is ill, I know my niggaz kill, but you can..



[Chorus: x2]

Take how you want it

Take, take it how you take it

Take, take it how you want it fucka

However you want it man



[Ray Cash:]

For dollars I would send you for a ? to get Excursion with Eddie Baur

? Impallas and problems plus my gun will show my power

Picture me rollin', heavy Chevy oh no it ain't stolen

And plus this dick that I'm holdin got these hos wide open

Stick my finga up to the world, hold em to my scrotem

Niggaz think I ain't gonna rep, well I guess I gotta show em

You gotta know when to hold em', gotta know when to fold em'

You gotta know when to pay em, prasie em, play em or blow em

You gotta know when to drop you a nigga or chop you a nigga

Say fuck hip-hop and flip-flops you a nigga

I'm dope, you cook me up I'm rockin it nigga

I'm A-1 Ivory put stock in me nigga, but you could..



[Chorus]



[Ray Cash:]

I've been poppin my collar, since poppin a collar been popular

Cuz I'm fresh to death and popular dont mean I wont pop at ya

I know niggaz who run and hide, boys who bust shots at ya

Choose your side of the field, you pick mine I'm gonna ride with ya

Last beef I had, really couldnt bust a nigga head

I just signed my papers, Manolo went to get my bread

I know this gonna be heard by the police and the feds

But I'm gonna kill that mothafucka you tell em what I said

Cuz he could..



[Chorus]



[Ray Cash:]

What my niggaz want?

Hos!

What my niggaz need?

Dough!

What my niggaz love? (what)

Hennesy and weed! (yeah, yeah)

What my niggaz want?

Hos!

What my niggaz need?

Dough!

What my niggaz love? (what)

Hennesy and weed! (yeeeah)



[chorus]
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