Do What I Want

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
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)

[Verse 1]
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 rеgular civilian, nigga, I'm way past yo' lane
Keep the ante up, that pеdal 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 your broski in this blunt, he got a Halo (Du-du-bow)

[Chorus]
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)

[Verse 2]
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)