Fan of a Fan is a mixtape from Chris Brown and Tyga created by producers DJ… Read Full Bio ↴Fan of a Fan is a mixtape from Chris Brown and Tyga created by producers DJ Ill Will and DJ Rockstar. It features other artists such as Bow Wow, Lil Wayne, and Kevin McCall featured in several tracks. Four tracks (Holla at Me, G Shit, No Bullshit and Deuces) are also accompanied by a music video. The track "Deuces" was released as the debut single of the mixtape and, as of August 26, 2010, has reached number fourteen on the Billboard Hot 100 and number one on the Billboard Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Songs. The track has also been nominated for Best Rap/Sung Collaboration at the 53rd Grammy Awards. The track, among others, was on the tracklist of Chris Brown's fourth studio album, F.A.M.E.. Tyga also told MTV in an interview that the production of the mixtape took just short of a week.

What They Want
Chris Brown & Tyga Lyrics

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These niggas mad, they mugging me
I like my pussy bald, Mr. Clean
She started waxing, my dick relaxing
I make her bed rock, call me the mattress king
She got a sick body, I'm like her vaccine
Come to think about it, Vitamin D
Her ass up out them jeans, but keep your heels on
The bedroom, yeah that's the kill zone

It's Young Money baby and it's CBE
Let my name spell it out CMB
Haters don't bother me, blogs swallow these
Oops, now watch that be on TMZ
Breezy bitch you know it's me, your girl wetter than Poland Springs
So I go deeper under water, submarine
Now let me dive-in, head first
Yeah I'm a nice guy, but I'm a grown motherfucker

All of these bitches in the party, these niggas fuck with me
But I don't fuck with nobody
I pull up in the back bitches waiting in the lobby
Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to nigga
I'm what they want, I'm what they want
I'm what they want, I'm what they want
I'm what they want, I'm what they want
Come here let me show you, do it how I'm supposed to, nigga

Hot damn ho, yeah I'm going in
Pussy poppers want me to eat it, then sister get it trim
Show me tits, grown men, I don't fool around with kids
Rob Kelly, tell her piss me up 100 bid
Cash Money in this bitch, Young Money in your bizz
Fuck around with that label, yellow labels on your ribs
That's the shit them niggas get, homie, bitches bend they ribs
One time for the shottas, black hogs on them choppers, bitch
Shit sound sick, water flow drowned bitch
Oh you smoke that seed a lot, my niggas on pounds bitch
We don't hit the club a lot, we be in them lounges
With them girls 5'10" front cover Vogue shit, bitch

All of these bitches in the party, these niggas fuck with me
But I don't fuck with nobody
I pull up in the back bitches waiting in the lobby
Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to nigga
I'm what they want, I'm what they want
I'm what they want, I'm what they want
I'm what they want, I'm what they want
Come here let me show you, do it how I'm supposed to, nigga

All of these bitches in the party, these niggas fuck with me
But I don't fuck with nobody
I pull up in the back bitches waiting in the lobby
Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to nigga
All of these bitches in the party, these niggas fuck with me
But I don't fuck with nobody

I pull up in the back bitches waiting in the lobby
Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to nigga

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Chris Brown & Tyga's "What They Want" revolves around the themes of sexual prowess, ego, and success. The song opens with the duo boasting about their sexual appeal as they describe their preference for bald vaginas and how they make women orgasm. They continue to brag about their money, fame, and chart-topping music as they assert their dominance over their haters and competitors. They proclaim themselves as what people ("these niggas") want and that they are the ones who set the standards for coolness and desirability. They also dismiss their critics as insignificant and undeserving of their attention and respect.

Although the lyrics of "What They Want" are vulgar and boastful, they reflect the hedonistic and materialistic values that underpin contemporary hip-hop culture. The song's focus on sexual conquests, wealth, and power underscores the importance of these things in defining one's identity and success. Moreover, the song's repetitive and catchy chorus reinforces the idea that people's desires and aspirations are largely determined by the media and popular culture. Overall, "What They Want" is a reflection of the contemporary hip-hop culture that celebrates materialism, hyper-masculinity, and individualism.

Line by Line Meaning

These niggas mad, they mugging me
I'm so famous and successful that people are envious and angry when they see me

I like my pussy bald, Mr. Clean
I prefer my sexual partners to be clean shaven

She started waxing, my dick relaxing
When my partner started shaving, my sexual experience improved

I make her bed rock, call me the mattress king
I'm so skilled in bed that I can make women's beds rock like a mattress

She got a sick body, I'm like her vaccine
My partner has a stunning physique and I'm like her remedy to all of life's problems

Come to think about it, Vitamin D
Thinking about sex is like taking a dose of Vitamin D for me

Her ass up out them jeans, but keep your heels on
Even though my partner has a great body, I still want her to wear heels to enhance the sexual experience

The bedroom, yeah that's the kill zone
The bedroom is where the sexual magic happens

It's Young Money baby and it's CBE
I am a member of both Young Money and CBE music groups

Let my name spell it out CMB
My name spells out CMB, which stands for Cash Money Billionaires

Haters don't bother me, blogs swallow these
I don't let negative comments affect me because blogs will always be talking about me

Oops, now watch that be on TMZ
Anything I do, even if it's a mistake, will end up on TMZ

Breezy bitch you know it's me, your girl wetter than Poland Springs
You all know who I am and my sexual prowess is making women extra wet

So I go deeper under water, submarine
I'm so good in bed that my partner feels like she's going underwater on a submarine

Now let me dive-in, head first
Let me dive into the sexual experience head first

Yeah I'm a nice guy, but I'm a grown motherfucker
I may seem like a nice guy, but I am also an adult who enjoys sexual experiences

Hot damn ho, yeah I'm going in
I'm about to really get into this sexual experience

Pussy poppers want me to eat it, then sister get it trim
Women want me to perform oral sex on them, but only after they've trimmed their pubic hair

Show me tits, grown men, I don't fool around with kids
I am attracted to adult women and not interested in minors

Rob Kelly, tell her piss me up 100 bid
I am willing to pay $100 to a woman named Rob Kelly to urinate on me

Cash Money in this bitch, Young Money in your bizz
I am affiliated with Cash Money and Young Money and I'm making my presence known

Fuck around with that label, yellow labels on your ribs
If you mess with my music label, I'll get physical with you and leave you bruised

That's the shit them niggas get, homie, bitches bend they ribs
My wealthy friends get treated like royalty by women, who bend over backwards to please them

One time for the shottas, black hogs on them choppers, bitch
A tribute to the tough guys and gangsters in the audience

Shit sound sick, water flow drowned bitch
My music sounds amazing and women are so turned on they're soaking wet

Oh you smoke that seed a lot, my niggas on pounds bitch
You may smoke a lot of weed, but my friends deal in much larger quantities

We don't hit the club a lot, we be in them lounges
I don't go to regular clubs, I prefer the upscale experience of lounges

With them girls 5'10" front cover Vogue shit, bitch
I hang out with tall and beautiful women who could easily be on the cover of Vogue magazine

I'm what they want, I'm what they want
I am the type of person that people aspire to be and be with

Come here let me show you, do it how I'm supposed to, nigga
Come here and let me show you how to live life like a true star

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CHRISTOPHER MAURICE BROWN, KEVIN L. MCCALL, MICHAEL STEVENSON

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