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Bitch I do what I want

Bitch I do what I want

Bitch I do what I want

Bitch I do what I want

Bitch I do what I want

Bitch I do what I want

Bitch I do what I want

Bitch I do what I want

Bitch I do what I want

Bitch I do what I want

Bitch I do what I want

I grabbed the blunt' and we smoking your 'manz

We light it up whole lotta' cash

One lost soul so I'm a one man band

And they be surprised that I write all my raps'

I won't stop 'till I get the racks' boy keep on hating I'm blowing you back

You will get hurt and that is a fact

I keep pivot' so how could I lack'

I'm 'bout to f*ck her face long that ain't your b***h today

I'm 'bout to let that thing go pull out the clips' today

I rap with heart and soul like I got bill's to pay

MTHREE' and gang b***h you go listen to SLITT' today

Because I move solid I keep it tankey' I move with the violence

Janky' DS' I don't got me a stylist

And I move snotty 'cause I got a sinus

You a f*ck boy you a f*ck n***a

She suck on opps' she a bum' eater

I seen your b***h man you oughta' leave her

Stop blowing MJ' like you is Peter'

We up the score in a two 'seater

Go get your get back b***h ass n***a

Stripes on that s**t man just like I'm tigger'

Dirty ass boy that reek of a swisher'

Right left right left

Right left right left

Bitch get right before you get left

Y'all boy's little me I gotta' watch my step

You next to me n***a consider you blessed

Only f*ck with the best I won't settle for less

Can't remember the last hoe that had me stressed

Can't remember the last hoe that had me pressed

Can't remember the last time I needed that vest

Y'all niggas p***y man y'all niggas p***y

Y'all niggas p***y man y'all niggas p***y

Y'all niggas p***y man y'all niggas p***y

I'm gon' wrap it up

Keep that hammer tucked

Go ahead try your luck

He will get f****d

Yeah' he gon' get f****d up ice in my chain lean in my cup

You do what you can I do what I want

I double the bands' I double the stuff and I keep it on me yeah I keep it tucked'

Got me that semi' auto' in the trunk

Chasing that paper b***h we on a hunt

Roll me that ganja' yeah' we smoking runts'

Rockstar life toting' heavy metal

Hundred the dash lil' b***h I push the pedal

Lil' b***h wanna act up said she wanna' wrestle

Got me my shooters dancing with the devil's

Choppa' go spray sound like 'instrumental

Wrist soaking wet I flooded up my vessel

I run up a check I'm counting these bands'

See the ice around my neck she turn in to a fan

Watch the way that I move I put you in a trance

I'm so mother f*****g turnt' I'm geekin' off these xans'

Lil' b***h wanna' kick it like she Jackie Chan

Drip to the toe they call me dapper' Dan

You is a little boy b***h I'm the man

KPOP' b***h I f*ck in her Japan

Glock' with a switch I shoot him in his hand

Rocks on my wrist you'll never understand

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