Got What You Need - Nipsey Hussle

Yes, Nip

Montana

Wiz

Uh

Roll up a blunt

I got what you need

Bitches they love it, bitches they love it, haah

Roll up the weed

Everything’s on the house fuckin' with me

And the money call, nigga I’m on it

Nigga, I’m from the streets

Bitches fuck and leave, haah

And, nigga, I’m on it

Nigga, I’m on it

Got the proposition with no pot to piss in

We the hardest out, it ain’t no competition

And I be’s the jungle fever

Get the hard chiba, lower than a dark caesar

Unbeatable, unbelievable and the drug dealers love me

Told me I ain’t need the blow

Here’s a half a brick, nigga, you don’t need to show

But I took it easy like I don’t see the toll

Jewelry 3 below, niggas get pita rolled

Tunnel vision on that money, I don’t see a hoe

I’m 'bout the chops, that shottie spark, blew off a body part

Hoe

Roll up a blunt

I got what you need

Bitches they love it, bitches they love it, haah

Roll up the weed

Everything’s on the house fuckin' with me

And the money call, nigga I’m on it

Nigga, I’m from the streets

Bitches fuck and leave, haah

And, nigga, I’m on it

Nigga, I’m on it

Yeah, uh

First nigga to put it down, rep the city the way I do it

Got these niggas rollin' they drugs, bitches with they hand out

But we don’t feed nothin' but champagne and zigzag stuffers

Takin' pictures with my campaign stuntin'

Nigga, I ain’t showin off, them niggas tuck they wings

I’m the flyest in my course

High as fuck at the game, sittin' courtside with my bad bitch and she roll up

too

Just a couple names you should fear

Nowhere near tired but had a good year

If bitches still choosin' niggas hatin' on me

If you ain’t talkin' paper, that’s another story

Roll up a blunt

I got what you need

Bitches they love it, bitches they love it, haah

Roll up the weed

Everything’s on the house fuckin' with me

And the money call, nigga I’m on it

Nigga, I’m from the streets

Bitches fuck and leave, haah

And, nigga, I’m on it

Nigga, I’m on it

Yuh, Hussle, listen

Look

See I’m the type of nigga they know not to push

Plus I got them type of choppers leave Osama shook

Real crook, you would think I’m was some type of Bush

Those bitches open their legs so I octopus

It’s all money in, but that’s just common sense

I wish that y’all could see these checks I be depositin'

We drives in, bitches rides in

Bitch times ten like fuck who I offend

We just do us, you just copy them

Two X’s, one L, we the top ten

And I ain’t never been too big about what the critics say

Unless the critics say that type of shit that get me baked

Hussle

Roll up a blunt

I got what you need

Bitches they love it, bitches they love it, haah

Roll up the weed

Everything’s on the house fuckin' with me

And the money call, nigga I’m on it

Nigga, I’m from the streets

Bitches fuck and leave, haah

And, nigga, I’m on it

Nigga, I’m on it

I just, I just, I just want the money and the power (I Do)

And I get 'em both ten thousand miles an hour (I Do)

That’s why your girl would leave with me but you will not allow her

Fuck your lil' section, bitch, I want the entire

My nigga Wiz roll up like we cripple, respect

Man, I bet syou call big when I’m little (Haha)

And she gone' call me big when she wiggle

Me and two hoes and I’m just chillin' in the middle (Like waddup though?)

Bitch, your whole life is fictional

Your bitch want to play doctor on my dick, she want my physical

Smokin' medical marijuana, my shit’s medicinal

I love it, love it, love it

Bitch, I love it unconditional (Boy)

Roll up a blunt

I got what you need

Bitches they love it, bitches they love it, haah

Roll up the weed

Everything’s on the house fuckin' with me

And the money call, nigga I’m on it

Nigga, I’m from the streets

Bitches fuck and leave, haah

And, nigga, I’m on it

Nigga, I’m on it

Haah