Who Want It

[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright] I do shows niggas write me checks I hit the club who gon' like me next I never fuck around with these hoes I stay on the low switch it up bitch you might be next Bad attitude but it's cool because I stay to myself You dealing with it then you playing yourself I got a lot of anger in my heart so I came for the check But I swear that I'll remain to myself The angel of death lives in the hellhole with the madness Where niggas only settle for the average Niggas rather talk about it then be about it If you think about it we're all living life in a habit Yeah smoke weed try and match us Spark up conversation with fat blunt Divide this shit and make it all add up Live life and laugh a little about the bad stuff (Hell Yeah!) When I hit your city better have that shit Pick that up and we gon' blow it down See I've been traveling a lot cause you fucking with the dizzy To figure out which city really gon' hold me down They didn't know, I guarantee they know me now Same niggas that used to hate wanna show me round Ho sit down I don't fuck around with these niggas that one bitch screaming (Dizzy tried to choke me out!) Got love for my nigga Hop You want it with him come and try and get him My lyrics will hit them when I'm sending shots I been out what you been 'bout You ain't did shit you've been in a drought Sitting in a house I've been running in and out of my city Getting gritty They call me Dizzy I'm the Diddy of my city now Groupies popping they titties out Didn't smile but I get it now Now when I get it in when I'm gettin' out [Hook: SwizZz & Dizzy Wright] (Who want it!) Killing my opponents Niggas sound good till these niggas get up on it From the underground and we only make a little bit of money Make a difference even if it's for the moment and we tell 'em (Who want it!) Killing my opponents Niggas sound good till these niggas get up on it From the underground and we only make a little bit of money Make a difference even if it's for the moment and we tell 'em (Who want it!) Niggas sound good on the track Till we really show these niggas what's good on the track (Who want it!) Niggas get caught up in the hype And the hype don't even have you good on the map (Who want it!) Niggas sound good on the track Till we really show these niggas what's good on the track (Who want it!) Niggas get caught up in the hype When the hype don't even have you good on the map [Verse 2: SwizZz] Nigga take a seat cause we're on Tell me how the show look from the back Let's hit the bar grab a couple of drinks Pull up a chair sip a little and just relax We're taking over nigga don't get mad You had the same shot but you blew it Like your ex-girl did your best friend In your own condo but never knew it (Heangh) I know how unfortunate Why you talk about shit you can't afford to get? Shut your lips, no I ain't endorsing shit I'm blessed to receive but I've got more to give So who want it? (huh?) Cause I got that I'm filling your lanes no spots back I'm probably high off of contact Cause Dizzy roll up the bomb sack (Whack!) Watch out I'm coming out swinging Like a couple in a menage You might wanna reconsider your next move You slip up and you'll have to pay the motherfucking cost I could easily take a loss and shake it off It's the ones who don't make sense that want to talk It's the niggas that don't got shit that want to floss Show out, stunt hard like a motherfucking boss (Please!) Nobody cares 'bout what you got What kind of car you push when you leave the lot You say you're that hot I'll come and take your spot And guarantee you will never see the fucking top It's like that (buddy), backpack (buddy) SwizZzle's in this bitch and I'm fresh like Olay! I don't see no way for you to hate but do your thing Cause all we're gonna ask is, Hey! [Hook]