Watcha Gon' Do? (feat. Biggie & Rick Ross)

(Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gon' do?) I'm proud of myself, you know what I'm saying?
(What you gon' do when they come for you?)
Ain't nothing wrong with that, I'm fucking proud of myself
(You'll see) that's why I sound the way I sound
The way I sound and the way I walk (you'll see)

I tell 'em watch close, nigga, jot notes
If you use my approach, you could dock boats
Yeah, you could get exposed to all that
Girl, you know I'm hard to get a hold or contact
Probably overseas with business owners and all that
Flights to Minnesota with dinner over a contract
See, lame niggas gon' do lame shit
How you flexing when your crew ain't shit

Nigga, you ain't shit (shit)
Probably trick on something you ain't hit
Try to do me but the shoe ain't fit and your jewels ain't lit
So tell them niggas I said break bread off
You know, spray lead off, take heads off (yeah, come on, let's go, that's right)
Break law, pay feds off, you ain't never meet Poppy
Got the K and sped off with your fake set-up

I keep niggas on rooftops to watch you (that's right)
I move by smooth, even keep the new spots supplied too (yeah)
I slide through back of the Maybach
But I do something, 5'2" with a fly do, how you?
I don't know you yet, but I'm trying to (take that)
I leave your mind blown if you don't mind trying to climb through
New portals on time, yeah, I think it's time to
Never slip up, one of the homies get picked up

Sell all the whips and switch the cribs up (cribs up)
Get my dick sucked by mermaids, black shades Hermès
The whole last winter I went through a fur phase (fur phase, don't stop)
Yeah, got some of 32, effortless
Bad Boy shit
And we won't stop 'cause we can't stop
B.I.G., Brooklyn, yeah

(Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gon' do?) Puff Daddy, New York, yeah
(What you gon' do when they come for you?) Bad Boy, Bad Boy, yeah
Unstoppable (you'll see)
(You'll see) unstoppable (Maybach Music)

Big blunts and grass, Maybach on a dash
40 carat gold Cartier on a class
Mink coats with shooters, tinted the Land Cruisers
My maneuvers walking these little rumors
Duffle bags, Percocets, the Rugers
Still the smoothest at roughing up all the jewelers
Danny Glover, up the pistol, pussies undercover
Propositions and proposals, bring 'em on the double

Raising the K's in the days and
Jaylen, that brain is amazing
Top tier, egotistical when he arrogant
Skyscraper, kilo up in the cabinet
For bad bitches who snort lines the fourth time
Cîroc white, blue dot, you should pour mine
East Coast fat boy, he be so braggadocios
Air forces, mansions, and I'm on the ocean

Benefits, free my niggas, I'm talking fish and grits
Immigrants came a long way up out the tenements
Gunshots hereditary, get your daddy buried
With my march, got out of prison February
Cold game, ménage à trois and my gold chains
Bad Boy, Buggatis in all four lanes
Click, click, the script flip when the spliff lit (uh)
Click, click, double M cruise ship with a thick bitch (uh)

Niggas talking it but ain't living it
Crystal pops, I'm sipping it, mob hats and lizard shit
'Gator trunks, bitch, rolling blunts with the williest of the willy
Heckler Koch, M-1's and nine millis
Stories like a motherfucker (that's right)
Model bitches wondering if I'ma fuck with her
She know I treat my bitches like Ivana, Dolce and Gabana dripping
Big Poppa never slipping, H-class diamonds shining

Dinner with the wifey wining, dining, smoking cigars in Bogotá
With Colombian niggas named Panama and Enrique and shit (whoo)
Games we play, life ending, bitches bending over with ease
For a pair of Moschino jeans, and Donna Karan tank tops, I got your bank stocked
Singles on top, Benjamins under the rest of them

Advancing from duplex to mansion, stashing keys, hiding G's overseas
VCR's in my V's, game elevates, money I make, into stocks and real estates, bitch
Jet skiing in the Caribbean, white sands, discussing plans with my mans
Dark blue land, smoke tint chrome rims and a system that leaves my rear views trembling

What you gon' do when Poppa catch an attitude?
Drop to your knees and show gratitude
Kiss my rings, it's a Frank White thing, I stay potent
Bitches devoted, take my dick and deep throat it

You'll see, haha
You'll see