Do What You Want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
You better do what you want
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
Step up in this bih mean mugging nigga thugging
Make it rain big faces yall starving we be grubbing
And I got forty five reasons while you bet not run up
I'm on that gang-gang shit so I guess I'm one up
Ah fuck it up fuck it up ah bust it down bust it down
I'm sipping Lean blowing purp by the pound
Ah fuck it up fuck it up ah throw it back throw it back
And when them haters going ham get the gat get the gat
Gimme lap dance baby you can be my groupie
Go dumb get stupid like my life is a movie
Second line like my bills paid ah say what
Ya baby momma jocking me I'm the upgrade
You better do what you want
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
You better do what you want
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
It's bout that time to get this money like I'm hungry as fuck
And if it's qualos out the kitchen then I'm pushing my luck
See I'm a star I'm a star I'm with the shit I'm with the shit
I'm in the get money gang who you with
Come here babygirl pop pop pop pop pop pop pop woah
Drop drop drop drop drop drop drop woah
Booty all fat waist line coca cola
Throw it throw it throw it throw it for this high roller
Ain't no party like a getting money party
Cause a being broke party ain't shit
Ain't no party like a gang gang party
Cause a fuck boy party ain't shit lil bih ha
You better do what you want
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
You better do what you want
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
Bad bitch checking in all eyes on me
Bad bitch represent this lap dance ain't free
You know it ain't tricking if you got like that
You see I am pretty sexy ass fat
Now fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up
Throw it back throw it back throw it back throw it back
Fuck it up fuck it up throw it back throw it back
Fuck it up fuck it up second line with it
New Orleans finest yeah bih
Watch that foot work and now she gonna twerk
It's my birthday my birthday
Got me twerking like it's four-play it's four-play
Pop pop pop pop pop pop it
Drop drop drop drop drop drop it
Work work twerk twerk
Work work twerk twerk
9th ward ghetto twiinz
Trillionaire music King Prince
Lets get it
Work work twerk twerk
Work work twerk twerk
Yeah second line with it
Go dumb lose your mind with it
Ghetto twiinz King Prince 9th ward
Go ya all up on it
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
You better do what you want
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
Step up in this bih mean mugging nigga thugging
Make it rain big faces yall starving we be grubbing
And I got forty five reasons while you bet not run up
I'm on that gang-gang shit so I guess I'm one up
Ah fuck it up fuck it up ah bust it down bust it down
I'm sipping Lean blowing purp by the pound
Ah fuck it up fuck it up ah throw it back throw it back
And when them haters going ham get the gat get the gat
Gimme lap dance baby you can be my groupie
Go dumb get stupid like my life is a movie
Second line like my bills paid ah say what
Ya baby momma jocking me I'm the upgrade
You better do what you want
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
You better do what you want
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
It's bout that time to get this money like I'm hungry as fuck
And if it's qualos out the kitchen then I'm pushing my luck
See I'm a star I'm a star I'm with the shit I'm with the shit
I'm in the get money gang who you with
Come here babygirl pop pop pop pop pop pop pop woah
Drop drop drop drop drop drop drop woah
Booty all fat waist line coca cola
Throw it throw it throw it throw it for this high roller
Ain't no party like a getting money party
Cause a being broke party ain't shit
Ain't no party like a gang gang party
Cause a fuck boy party ain't shit lil bih ha
You better do what you want
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
You better do what you want
Do what you want
You better do what you want
Do what you want
Bust it down bust it down bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks
Bad bitch checking in all eyes on me
Bad bitch represent this lap dance ain't free
You know it ain't tricking if you got like that
You see I am pretty sexy ass fat
Now fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up
Throw it back throw it back throw it back throw it back
Fuck it up fuck it up throw it back throw it back
Fuck it up fuck it up second line with it
New Orleans finest yeah bih
Watch that foot work and now she gonna twerk
It's my birthday my birthday
Got me twerking like it's four-play it's four-play
Pop pop pop pop pop pop it
Drop drop drop drop drop drop it
Work work twerk twerk
Work work twerk twerk
9th ward ghetto twiinz
Trillionaire music King Prince
Lets get it
Work work twerk twerk
Work work twerk twerk
Yeah second line with it
Go dumb lose your mind with it
Ghetto twiinz King Prince 9th ward
Go ya all up on it
Credits
Writer(s): Jerome Singleton
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