william crooks – dointhangs lyrics
[verse 1]
i do whatever i want
(uh huh, yeah)
i do whatever i want
walk up in the saks fifth, i ain’t buyin sh-t (nah)
just pretend i’m rich for an hour (uh huh)
imma hit the bathroom and powder my nose, whatever
(whatever, man)
i keep a cold crush in the fridge at all times
drinkin’ orange soda in my balmains
quit starin at your phone, you ain’t gonna get the call mane
(nah, you ain’t gonna get the call mane)
run it so hard now my ankle need a ace wrap (woo)
asap, imma get a face tat (uhh)
nah, i’m not gonna get a face tat (nah)
yeah, stick and poke it like a needle in the haystack
imma keep rappin’ ’til y’all tell me to shut the f-ck up
(shut the f-ck up)
then imma keep rappin’ (woo)
f-ck you chuck e. cheese lookin’ -ss (yah) talkin’ that sh-t
(talk a lot of sh-t, man)
everybody all on my d-ck
(get up off my d-ck, man)
sometimes i meet a person (yeah) that i think is really cool
then i follow them on twitter and immediately regret it (uh oh)
why is y’all so extra? what the f-ck?
this is why i never leave the house (oh no) if i’m keepin’’ it a buck
(oh god)
(yuh)
watch me run in place and still go further than you b-tches
i been eatin’, you been hungry
why you hatin’? ain’t you dizzy?
(you should sit down)
hit the gl-ss like a bug on a windshield (yah)
costco type b-tch, i’m a big deal
(uh huh, yeah)
[bridge]
it’s me and it’s myself
i’m fine alone
(and i do it all)
i do it all
it’s me and no one else
( i don’t need no help)
i don’t need your help, no
(it’s me and it’s myself)
(it’s me and it’s myself)
i’m fine alone
(and i do it all)
i do it all (i do it all)
it’s me and no one else
no, i don’t need your help
[verse 2]
f-ck it i do whatever i want
i been doin’ thangs
y’all can’t even see me, b-tch
nuvaring
heir to the throne like a future king
some of y’all could really use some tutoring
this is my house, yeah i’m movin’ in
f-ck it i do whatever i want
that’s a lucid dream
imma f-ck your sh-t up like a lunar phase
mercury in retrograde
almost 2020, why we got kids actin’ boomerish?
go and tell ‘em h0m-phobe is latin for stupid b-tch
straight up f-ck you if you ain’t feelin’ it
hit it like a juul to the lungs, yeah b-tch i’m k!lling it
beat go dumb hard like tryna file your own taxes
sucka mc’s need chapstick
put ‘em in a casket
yeah you know i had to do it to ‘em
you know i been doin’ thangs it’s what i’m used to
do something
i don’t give a f-ck like marinara on a white fit
i do whatever i want, everybody else is a b-tch
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