Wat Imma Do Lyrics

Yo, what I'ma do with a nigga that turn on his man and hit on his bitch

And what I'ma do with that man when them niggas find out that he a snitch

And what I'ma do with a nigga who can't feel a magnum on his dick

And what I'ma do with a nigga who smoke up the stash before he can flip

Ay look, what I'ma do with a nigga who lay on his ass and ain't got no bread

And what I'ma do with a nigga who can't keep his dick up and can't get no head

And what I'ma do with a nigga that sleep on the floor cause he ain't got no bed

I can't do shit with that nigga so I'ma go fuck on his brother and stay at yo

You know who I'm I, make these niggas cry, they be bisexual ass niggas who wanna come try

Whom that I ain't fuckin' with unless he got that za

Then I might let a nigga slide, come give it a try but seriously

What I'ma do with a nigga who pullin' me down and holdin' me back

And what I'ma do with a nigga dependin' on me to pick up his slack

And what I'ma do with a nigga who pussy is fuckin', they got my back

And what I'ma do with a nigga who daddy and bitchin' mama on crap

Boy look, what I'ma do with a nigga who dick stay dirty and don't take bath

And what I'ma do with a nigga who broke is fuckin' always mad

And what I'ma do with a nigga who runnin' his mouth just like a faggot

Look, I'ma just curve that nigga and go and suck and fuck his daddy

What I'ma do with a nigga who short on the cash but say he the plug

And what I'ma do with a nigga who carry a purse and say he a thug

Look how I get rid of that boy when this pussy wet and it fit like a glove

Just watch how I lie to this nigga and tell this nigga I fell in love

And yo, how I get rid of a nigga who stuck at my house with no place to stay

And how I get rid of a nigga when somethin' is tellin' me that nigga gay

And I'ma just shit on these niggas when I pop off and I get paid

Just watch how I swerve on a nigga and keep these fuckboys out my lane

And look, I do it on my own, this pussy too grown for a bum straight lame

Nigga, too, call my place home, ain't that bitch that you creepin' with

Or your baby moms, you can't pop up at my shit, my nigga, you gon' have to call

You know me, I be posted up, just panties, no bra

Love them young thug niggas who commit me, say I suck it slow

Wrap around a dick, give that boy these jaws

He can't wait to tell his homeboys that he got the draws

And yo, look, what I'ma do with a nigga who cheatin' on me but he fuckin' me raw

And what I'ma do with a nigga who fuckin' them bitches inside my car

And what I'ma do with a nigga who swipin' my car for shit at the mall

And what I'ma do with a nigga who can't pick up the phone when I call

What I'ma do with a nigga who on the Gram showin' his ass

And what I'ma do with a nigga that's doin' the most and makin' me mad

And what I look like with a nigga who ate other bitches' baby daddy

And what I look like can't even feel his form when he already married