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billboard brothers - do what i wanna do lyrics

[verse 1: big quis]
i got on 2 chains and my watch fully banked
last night i f-cked the b-tch and didn’t get her name
i’m speeding in the coupe with no l’s, i’m insane
i do what i want, i dropped the top in the rain
can tell you a lame by the b-tch you f-cking with
she messed with your broke -ss, i wouldn’t dare to touch the b-tch
3 chains around my neck, i be on stunting sh-t
i pay cash i don’t swipe a gift card for none of this
call yns up, tell her bring them choppers out
every n-gga that i beef with end up popping out
talk a lot of sh-t, my granny said i got a potty mouth
f-ck your girl, then i head to your baby mommy house
y’all ain’t ’bout, what i’m ’bout
y’all ain’t got the clout i got
our money different, y’all ain’t got the same amount i got
20 thousand for my watch, 20 thousand for my piece
i do what i want, ain’t n0body gon’ do sh-t to me

[hook: big quis]
every time you see me i’m pulling up in something new
bylug b-tch all my n-ggas stunting too
if i don’t like you i’ll take your b-tch in front of you
f-ck your feelings i’ma do what i wanna do
i’ma wear all my chains, i do what i wanna do
i’ma f-ck these n-ggas’ mains, i do what i wanna do
in the coupe switching lanes, i do what i wanna do
f-ck your feelings i’ma do what i wanna do

[verse 2: payroll giovanni]
f-ck rap, i’m selling dope all month
when i hit my goal i’ma pick the mic back up
i’m on some jumping out of car sh-t with bows under my arm pit
then i’m leaving [?] with my left arm lit
low coming next week, i saw the weight before it touched
he just waiting on my call, where and when to pick ’em up
he know i ain’t got stick ’em up
my word good as gold
you pull too many hoe moves, that’s why you n-ggas broke
now i’m back in rapper mode, studio all week
listening to beats at the crib, sippin’ dom p
triple beam my background, you ain’t gotta ask about
i pull up to the booth in the same car i rap about
srt8 jeep, i pull up the ‘vette
got bored with it so i switched cars with fresh
diamond chain around my neck
got my rap [?] shirt wet
i’m payroll, who the f-ck is you
i do just what i wanna do, n-gga

[verse 3: big quis & payroll giovanni]
[?] jeans and moet
sippin’ dom, wearing sweats
tell valet a 100 then i hopped out the ‘vette
i’ma pop the most bottles, quis said it’s a bet
20 thousand on my neck
it’s time to run through the check
i don’t like none of y’all
if i see you i’ma ball
eenie meenie miney mo which of y’all wifeys i’ma call
no plaques on my wall but y’all think we went diamond
two rollies on like baby, we big timin’
in the foreign with your wifey
she like me cause i’m icy
every time i see her we just do it, nike
at the game next to spike lee, looking just like dealers
6 chains on just between 2 n-ggas
pocket full of blue g’s
my jeans cost me 2 g’s
balling like a hoop dream
[?] cost a hoop tie
i’m 7 mile reppin’, fenkel ave on my necklace
bylug, chewin’ crew, n-gga check it or respect

[hook: big quis]
every time you see me i’m pulling up in something new
bylug b-tch all my n-ggas stunting too
if i don’t like you i’ll take your b-tch in front of you
f-ck your feelings i’ma do what i wanna do
i’ma wear all my chains, i do what i wanna do
i’ma f-ck these n-ggas mains, i do what i wanna do
in the coupe switching lanes, i do what i wanna do
f-ck your feelings i’ma do what i wanna do

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