Voila

I do what I wanna
I might need a favor
I might need your daughter
Use that bitch like capers
Ate that bitch for supper
I said see you later
Hate me if you wanna

Think ima stick to the code
Think ima make up my own
Nigga, you know what it is
Case closed
Change clothes
This little bitch wanna take home
All of my niggas for dinner
I put my dick in her face hole
I ain't got a watch, they clock my drip
My bitch know I got style on my dick
These niggas, they talk a lot of shit
And we're the same 'cause we don't know how to quit
I never wanted to question my momma
I know I gotta if ima acknowledge
My self in context of growth and change
I should start a publication or column
You know that I know I'm solid
You know I'm flyer than a muhfuckin' pilot
You know I'm higher than a fuckin' plane
You know I'm higher than a fuckin' comet
This is not a contest
This is not no conflict
I truly can't see you niggas
This has been a constant move
Keep the focus on my self
Keep the hope up on the shelf
I only use it for reference
It don't keep up my health (Or my wealth)

I do what I wanna
I might need a favor
I might need your daughter
Use that bitch like capers
Ate that bitch for supper
I said see you later
Hate me if you wanna

Take a picture
She said take me with you
I said no, no, thank you
I don't think you're built for
That
Give her
Back
To her
Mom
And her
Dad
I can't look after you any more
Give me my attention
You gon' miss me when I hit the road
You have my permission to call me
If you need me or if you want me
But I'll be different with you
'Cause I'm here and you're there, everywhere, anywhere
Never fear, never swear, if you care, then you care
That's it
I'd shared
Batshit
"I" squared

I do what I wanna
I might need a favor
I might need your daughter
Use that bitch like capers
Ate that bitch for supper
I said see you later
Hate me if you wanna



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Mcleod
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