Yo it's millie man
Don't hate on me hate on me 'cause I'm your girlfriends favorite yf
I don't have to listen to what you gotta say
I do I do whatever I want to
You bite my style so tell me how it really tastes
I knew I knew you couldn't just do you
I'm clearin' shit up on these verses haters gettin' nervous
When they see my picture in their girlfriends purses
I'm confident not a y dude
They talk shit I'm still makin' moves
I'm leadin''em they in the group
I'm beaten 'em they bound to lose
Watch me like a TV speechless when you see me
You bought swag I cop for free
I'm the real deal you a wannabe
My life is like a movie girls all act like groupies
I got my fav's that's all I need
The world the world can't me
I don't have to listen to what you gotta say
I do I do whatever I want to
You bite my style so tell me how it really tastes
I knew I knew you couldn't just do you
I don't have to listen to what you gotta say
I do I do whatever I want to
You bite my style so tell me how it really tastes
I knew I knew you couldn't just do you
I'm sharper then the knife I cut my steak with
You soft like fruit go eat a grape
You ain't gotta say it 'cause I know that I'm great
I don't got a job but you you work the grave shift
I get high and pay no mind to people talkin' outta line
I ain't lyin' I feel fine
You hate on wine I date dimes I get mine
It's my time you're minutes late
You see me oh you copy paste
Swagga jackin' lames need to get the out my face
I don't have to listen to what you gotta say
I do I do whatever I want to
You bite my style so tell me how it really tastes
I knew I knew you couldn't just do you
I don't have to listen to what you gotta say
I do I do whatever I want to
You bite my style so tell me how it really tastes
I knew I knew you couldn't just do you
I'm doin' this rap shit till I bash it
My last shit I surpassed it
I killed it it's in a casket
These adjectives are drastic
So put 'em in the ground like six feet down
And if they unaware they finna know now
See this hate is all poppin' the es make me feel popula
It gets my profit up I don't give a if I'm hip hop enough
So whatever they talkin' about it's blocked out
Even with the top down with your chicks top down
I don't have to listen to what you gotta say
I do I do whatever I want to
You bite my style so tell me how it really tastes
I knew I knew you couldn't just do you
I don't have to listen to what you gotta say
I do I do whatever I want to
You bite my style so tell me how it really tastes
I knew I knew you couldn't just do you
