Do What I Want Lyrics

Yeah

I'ma roll

Backwood

Light it up (Light it up)

Smoke it up (Smoke it up)

Bad hoe (Bad hoe)

I fucked (Uh, uh)

I'm so, terrible (Uh, uh)

Like, I don't give a fuck (I don't)

I'ma do what I want (I will)

I'm not smokin' Blacks (Na, na, na)

I'm smokin' blunts (Grr-du-bow!)

Watch for the feds (Watch for 'em)

Can't get caught up for nun' (No, no, no)

I'm ten toes (I'm ten toes)

Forever for my brothas (Yeah, yeah)

Uh

Let it ring off like no answer (Ring, ring)

Singsong, this her anthem

She gon' follow us like she Prancer (Yeah)

Baby, I can get all in your denim (I can get all in your, yeah!)

Said she wanna fuck, take your pants off (Okay)

No, no, I ain't no fuckin' mechanic (I'm not)

But I keep a tool, that shit bang like a hammer

Like, dang

My whip's a Stallion, I'm talkin' Mustang (Vroom!)

Not a regular civilian, nigga, I'm way past yo' lane

Keep the ante up, that pedal up, don't take this as a game

Need no medal but I'm better, brah

Don't ask for a verse no more you lame

Naw, mane

Gettin to that bankroll (Bankroll)

Bankroll, bankroll, keep that dank rolled (Keep that dank rolled)

Quéso, comin' in', 'bout a caseload (Cha-ching, ching)

This yo broski in this blunt, he got a Halo (Du-du-bow)

I'ma roll (I'ma roll)

Backwood (I'ma, no)

Light it up (Oh, uh)

Smoke it up (Oh, uh)

Bad hoe (Oh, uh)

I fucked (Oh, uh)

I'm so, terrible (Let's go, let's go!)

Like, I don't give a fuck (Uh, uh)

Oh, I'ma do what I want (Uh, uh)

I'm not smokin' Blacks (Uh, uh)

I'm smokin' blunts (Uh, uh)

Watch for the feds (Uh, uh)

Can't get caught up for nun' (I can't)

I'm ten toes (I am)

Forever for my brothas

(Yeah, yeah)

Do what I want

Just do what I want

New choppa like Old Reliable

Put him in truck

Leave him stankin' like skunk

PePe Le Pew

Take ya' ho, let's go!

Blow yo' nose off like blowhole, bro

We armed to the teeth like G.I Joe

I'ma giant ass nigga like "Fee-fi-fo" (Uh, uh)

Uh, what how I take yo' ho

I got no fuckin' limits, nigga

I'm fuckin' high as hell, nigga

Leave his ear ringin' bells

Man, this choppa goddamn tall as Emmet Till

If I tell you something I hope you won't tell

But I still keep movin on, nigga

I dont give a fuck if you wan' come then come along

Got her singin' "La-la-la"

That's her phone ringing

That shit playin all my songs, uh

We gon' leave it on

I don't gotta tell you baby

You gon' take it off (Take it off)

(Take it off)

(Just take it off)