​do what you want lyrics

by

Kyle Richh


[Intro: Kyle Richh & JoJo]
You ain't got to buy nothin’
It's not what I want
Baby, it's you
We don’t have to go nowhere
Grrah
(Damn, Jefe)
It's not what I want
Baby, it—
Grrah

[Verse 1: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter]
He-he try to diss, he got put in a wood (Dotty)
Like, b*tch, I'm the face of my hood (Like, damn)
I got my gun, n*ggas know that I'm good (Like, what?)
Like, she with me, then she know that she safe (Like, damn)
I told n*ggas to get out the way
You and your homie get shot in your face
If you not 41, better stay in your place
Like, call me Tay-K, I'm runnin' the race

[Verse 2: Kyle Richh]
He think he tough, I'ma make an example (Like, what?)
Off a thirty, it's nothin’ I can’t do (Can't do)
And y’all b*tches is ran through
Close all ways, where the f*ck bro ran to?
My b*tch a baddie, she know she a gem (Like, damn)
Got big dreams, can't chill with an M (Like, huh?)
Click on my gun like I click on my pen (Like, damn)
Like, she a thot, I be makin' her c*m (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Verse 3: Jenn Carter & Kyle Richh]
You cap on the 'net, but you know you a bum (Damn)
I’m a demon, I do it for fun (Like, what?)
Like, said I'm makin' 'em run (Like, what?)
Grrah, he get put in a blunt (Grrah, grrah)
Boy is a dummy for thinkin' he tough
And do not put me in your post
If you slime me for money, then, n*gga, you broke
Said that boy is a dummy, this b*tch is a chode (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
b*tch on my body, I know she gon' up (Damn)
He tried to run, caught a shot to the throat (Like, what?)
In my DMs, said she wanna f*ck (Damn)
She a virgin, she givin' it up
And do not put me in your songs, b*tch
He a dummy, that boy is a kid
Fiendin' for clout, he get cut like a stitch (Grrah, grrah)
Like, opp caught a shot to the hip (Damn)
I'm with KR, we deady off Dotty (Dotty)
b*tch is a thot, said she all for the molly (Molly)
Helen Keller, I cannot listen
Like, I be geekin', I tote on the Smith &
I'm a demon, don't need no assistance (What?)
Call me a sergeant 'cause I'm on a mission (Mission)
He a student, the bullets dismiss him (What?)
Feel like I'm Curry, I shoot from a distance (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
[Verse 4: Kyle Richh]
I might give her the D like a Piston
Damn, broke n*ggas all in my business
Like, can't run, Ta Dra been blitzed him
Beam on the gun, how the f*ck could you miss him?
And free LoCo, stuck in that cell (Like, what?)
When I was young, I was playin' with shells (Like, damn)
I was dumb, I got saved by the bell (Like, what?)
I couldn't chill, I was givin' 'em hell (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Damn, he tried to dip, but he fell
Bullets is scorchin', they makin' him melt (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Thot on my body, I'm grabbin' that hip (Like, what?)
Swim in that pus*y, I'm feelin' like Phelps (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Smokin' Dotty, it's top of the shelf (Like, damn)
She on my body, she don't wanna share (Like, why?)
She a virgin, I hit it with care
I keep a gun, so why would I fear? (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

[Verse 5: Jenn Carter]
Brodie a demon, he shoot, he don't care
In the party, they stop and they stare
And if he think he tough, I know brodie gon' flare
When I fight, I'm not playin' it fair
And if she keet the vibe, then I don't wanna f*ck
Like, and I'm greedy, I get to the what?
I know shorty a thotty, the way that she touch
And she fiendin' to tote on my gun
[Outro: JoJo]
It's not 'bout what you got, I know you got a lot
No matter what you do, you always get it hot
It's you, it's you
Baby, all I want is you, yeah
You ain't got to buy nothin'
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