Ray 2k - Do What I Wanna

I do whatever I wanna
I can fuck on ya bitch if I wanna
Me and the bros stick together like Warner
Think I'm future I'm fucking up commas
Yea I'm lit I can turn up the function
I be popping my shit like a plumber
Keep a stick Swang that bitch like osama
In that field flipping chickens like farmers
Make a bitch eat the dick like McDonald's
Ain't no layups I dunk her and dumper
You can see what I'm saying I'm not mumbling
It cost nothing to keep it a hunna
If she go for the bro I don't want her
Got the trap doing numbers l like bron nem
Use to ride in BM white Honda
Got this shit from mud can ask Londa
I just got some change I never changed
Buss down in the chain I'm off the chain
All my bitches bad they can't behave
Leave ya body to me briNG YA face
You get outta line we set ya straight
Pay me fa my time ain't no debate
I been making plays in different ways
So much motion I can call the offense
That ain't yo bitch until I'm up off it
Really I'm the one they cannot top it
Crazy how they thinking ima option
Made this shit from none I gotta pop it
Gave the bro a L I gotta win
I can hit ya bitch I'm really sparrin
Watch me turn a hater to fan
I do what I want not what I can
I do what I want I'm having say so
I get off a perk and go in space mode
Foreign plug Alias Paco
Fuck a switch get it done wit a Draco
Get him hit and pop out like we ain't ain't know
Spend a check get a check everyday hoe
Not break through this shit is a takeover
Gotta Get that shit right now today
You know me regular T wit my jays
Keep it solid show love to my plays
In my will give my son everything
Go for natta I be around shottaz
It's a problem I add it and solve it
Not the same ion care what the cost is
if i want it I been done dine bought it
I do whatever I wanna
I can fuck on ya bitch if I wanna
Me and the bros stick together like Warner
Think I'm future I'm fucking up commas
Yea I'm lit I can turn up the function
I be popping my shit like a plumber
Keep a stick Swang that bitch like osama
In that field flipping chickens like farmers
Make a bitch eat the dick like McDonald's
Ain't no layups I dunk her and dumper
You can see what I'm saying I'm not mumbling
It cost nothing to keep it a hunna
If she go for the bro I don't want her
Got the trap doing numbers l like bron nem
Use to ride in BM white Honda
Got this shit from mud can ask Londa

Written by:
kalex Ray

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