Do What I Want

Twelve am you hit my phone say you need it baby You know im about to beat it before i eat it Yeah i gotta take my time with it I know you want to ride on it Late night we can vibe on it Yeah Now i got you staying the night And turning out the lights Baby get on your knees and say please Aint gotta tell me when to leave As you can see im the nigga in the fuckin lead Im the type of nigga to cater to them needs And baby you better best believe A nigga cant catch me sleeping imma catch him creeping Smoke his ass like a game said my name in vein Just know when i pull up its on sight Smashing and cuddling all night till we see the daylight Yeah, we up all night That throat Pure elastic Yeah Throwin splits On that dick gymnastics Damn baby that's fantastic Gucci on my bag and gucci on my belt, (yeah im feeling gucci) Gotta stay to my self and stay lowkey and that's the main key And my bitch can not leave and damn i can see why And shawty blow me like hubba bubba And she call me her hubby bubby den She roll me my dubbie Pull breaking dat back in, yeah we go way back then Kicking the dirt off my jays before i step through the door I said pull up to my crib you know its on sight Baby the pole you knock you out Give you the night light Damn i like that ass what a sight, damn its a sight Baby get on top and bounce what? yeah bounce yeah And that bad lil bih do what i want i aint even gotta ask I already got the fuckin pass You niggas come in last Baby don't even listen to them hoes All they do is talk full of plastic man f*ck that's drastic Baby you keep on running these laps like you running track Stop on running and come bring that lil ass right back in Yeah. look even if i gotta break yo back in the back seat Dick so good now you cracked out over me Pulling yo hair yeah, Kissing yo neck yeah Touching yo soul yeah Fucking you so good baby you don't even know I aint the type to play these games I aint no lame baby And i don't do this shit for fame baby You already know his bitch ass not the same Im a beast you cannot motha fuckin tame Keep my glock nine and my bitch like to do sixty-nine She knows im the baddest and the fuckin raddest Aint gon find me in them likes gon find me in them guts Shits just my luck i wont even tryna to f*ck But that's just my luck Baby let me know if its enough You can have all of my lust Just let me have all of yo trust After you swallow me up Lets go shoppin, we can get it poppin Baby we like bonnie and clyde Imma slide You my ride or die Ride me till you die Stay by yo side baby yeah