What I Gotta Do

Baby I'm back here I'm here to cater to you Anything that you want I'll be your lover, I'll be your man I'll be your best friend Tell me what I gotta do Tell me what I gotta do I'm just doing what I gotta do See a opp I gotta shoot I can't f*ck with lames If you a lame nigga you get the boot Fly crip, walking niggas down in my designer shoes We bust up in his house and check the couches We want all the loot These niggas dissed the set Slide thru they hood and I'm like where you at How the f*ck we getting drunk and rolling up This shit is sad If I see that nigga from the south Then I'm gon' get him whacked Aye, and that's just how I feel Don't have to bother Baby I'm back here I'm here to cater to you Anything that you want I'll be your lover, I'll be your man I'll be your best friend Tell me what I gotta do Tell me what I gotta do I'm just doing what I gotta do Keep my circle small is what I gotta do Cause niggas fake I really keep that pole on me outside Cause niggas jumping gates Even when I ain't had none I still made sure my niggas ate If you ain't starve with me Hell nah you can't eat up off this plate Aye, cause I'm a real nigga Me and Dede Shit we always in the field with it Heard they got a hit out for me I keep my steel on me Niggas think that they a joint I'ma show you niggas why I'm a trophy Don't have to bother Baby I'm back here I'm here to cater to you Anything that you want I'll be your lover, I'll be your man I'll be your best friend Tell me what I gotta do Tell me what I gotta do I just need someone to cater to I been on my own On the streets questioning How your own family do you wrong Now I'm running up the guap And I'm dropping new songs Cause these niggas that's fucking with me Ain't gonna f*ck with me in the long If I get locked up You promise you gon' hold it down I chose you You ain't like them other bitches on the ground I'm from tre9 ganstas But my motto MPA That's no passes allowed to a pussy nigga They all gay I'm just doing what I gotta do See a opp I gotta shoot I can't f*ck with lames If you a lame nigga you get the boot Fly crib Walking niggas down in my designer shoes We bust up in his house And check the couches We want all the loot These niggas dissed the set Slide thru they hood And I'm like where you at How the f*ck we getting drunk And rolling up this shit is sad If I see that nigga from the south Then I'm gon' get him whacked Aye and that's just how I feel