Gotta Have It

Turn my headphones up Louder Uh-huh, uh-huh What you need, what-what you need I got what you need, what-what you need What you need, what-what you need I got what you need Hello, hello, hello, White America, assassinate my character Money matrimony, yeah, they tryna break the marriage up Who gon' act phonier? Who gon' try to embarrass ya? I'm a need a day off, I think I'll call Ferris up Bueller had a Mueller, but I switched it for a Mille 'Cause I'm richer, and prior to this shit was movin' free base Had a conference with the DJs (yeah), Puerto Rico three-days Poli with the PDs, now they got our shit on replay Sorry I'm in pajamas, but I just got off the PJ And last party we had, they shut down Prive Ain't that where the Heat play? (Yup) Niggas hate ballers these days (yup) Ain't that like LeBron James? Ain't that just like D-Wade? Wait What you need, what-what you need I got what you need, what-what you need What you need, what-what you need I got what you need What's up, what's up, what's up, what's up, motherfucker? Where my money at? You gon' make me come down to your house where your mommy at Mummy wrap the kids, have 'em cryin' for they mommy back Dummy that your daddy is, tell 'em I just want my racks Racks on racks on racks (racks) Maybachs on 'Bachs on 'Bachs on 'Bachs on 'Bachs Who in that? Oh shit, it's just Blacks on Blacks on Blacks Hundred stack (how you get it?) Nigga, layin' raps on tracks I wish I could give you this feelin', I'm planking on a million I'm riding through yo' hood, you can bank I ain't got no ceiling Made a left on Nostrand Ave (right), we in Bed-Stuy Made a right on 79th, I'm coming down South Shore Drive I remain Chi-Town Brooklyn 'til I die Take 'em on home I got what you need, what-what you need Take 'em on home What you need, what-what you need I got what you need, what-what you need Take 'em on home Tryna hurt my name, huh?