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Whatever I do
Whatever I do
Whatever I do (Like Magic)
Bad bitch do what I want
Counting my cash, you do it all slow
Get a lil money and spend it on clothes
Whatever I do, ain't never enough
Swiping out cards ain't calling my bluff
Now she call me thinking I'm tough
Whatever they thought this was, it's not
Only got real ones up in my spot
New freak can't keep that on the low
I cannot get down with the laws
My minx cat I bought her new clothes
Scratch my back, I get her rewards
Lamb truck, I'm trying to have one of those
Bust down wrist, pull up late cause its froze
She can meet me at the lake by the cove
Spaceships sitting on land when I go
Uptown girl, she do it all slow
Merging our worlds not lonely no more
But I don't mess with shawty no more
She drank the whole bottle and threw it up all up
No cares in the air cause the bank filled up
Come kick It with the saint, ain't talking Will Lutz
I gotta be frank, I ain't get enough
Bad to the bone
Slashing her guts
We was on tour with a pack on the road
With a bag of the dope it was that then I woke
Up from a dream like magic
I hope enemies want smoke
We can match on a blunt
We don't really f*ck with none of that bullshit
Honestly baby back where I'm from
Imma keep doing my thing
Imma keep doing me
Lil baby I do what I want
Feel like I'm messy when I'm in the field because lil baby you know Imma go for the Goal
This shit for the family this shit for the homies because we used to sit and just chill in The cold
I got to stick with my guys and just stay by the side, even if there ain't nothing to do
I know that you don't know what we go through
This shit could get hard yeah if only you knew
(You really wanna know)
If I text her late, I know that she'll be on her way
If she ain't getting good karma she ain't on my wave
You can come through to my spot, I got a secret place
I will keep you in my thoughts; I will keep you in good faith
Shawty running through my mind, I just can't keep up pace
She know I got something for her she can't replace
Shawty wanna come and suck it, cause she love the taste
Is you going to bring it to me, I ain't one to chase
Bad bitch do what I want
Counting my cash, you do it all slow
Get a lil money and spend it on clothes
Whatever I do, ain't never enough
Swiping out cards ain't calling my bluff
Now she calls me thinking I'm tough
Whatever they thought this was, it's not
Only got real ones up in my spot
Bad bitch do what I want
Counting my cash, you do it all slow
Get a lil money and spend it on clothes
Whatever I do, ain't never enough
Swiping out cards ain't calling my bluff
Now she calls me thinking I'm tough
Whatever they thought this was, it's not
Only got real ones up in my spot
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Whatever I do
Whatever I do
Whatever I do (Like Magic)
Bad bitch do what I want
Counting my cash, you do it all slow
Get a lil money and spend it on clothes
Whatever I do, ain't never enough
Swiping out cards ain't calling my bluff
Now she call me thinking I'm tough
Whatever they thought this was, it's not
Only got real ones up in my spot
New freak can't keep that on the low
I cannot get down with the laws
My minx cat I bought her new clothes
Scratch my back, I get her rewards
Lamb truck, I'm trying to have one of those
Bust down wrist, pull up late cause its froze
She can meet me at the lake by the cove
Spaceships sitting on land when I go
Uptown girl, she do it all slow
Merging our worlds not lonely no more
But I don't mess with shawty no more
She drank the whole bottle and threw it up all up
No cares in the air cause the bank filled up
Come kick It with the saint, ain't talking Will Lutz
I gotta be frank, I ain't get enough
Bad to the bone
Slashing her guts
We was on tour with a pack on the road
With a bag of the dope it was that then I woke
Up from a dream like magic
I hope enemies want smoke
We can match on a blunt
We don't really f*ck with none of that bullshit
Honestly baby back where I'm from
Imma keep doing my thing
Imma keep doing me
Lil baby I do what I want
Feel like I'm messy when I'm in the field because lil baby you know Imma go for the Goal
This shit for the family this shit for the homies because we used to sit and just chill in The cold
I got to stick with my guys and just stay by the side, even if there ain't nothing to do
I know that you don't know what we go through
This shit could get hard yeah if only you knew
(You really wanna know)
If I text her late, I know that she'll be on her way
If she ain't getting good karma she ain't on my wave
You can come through to my spot, I got a secret place
I will keep you in my thoughts; I will keep you in good faith
Shawty running through my mind, I just can't keep up pace
She know I got something for her she can't replace
Shawty wanna come and suck it, cause she love the taste
Is you going to bring it to me, I ain't one to chase
Bad bitch do what I want
Counting my cash, you do it all slow
Get a lil money and spend it on clothes
Whatever I do, ain't never enough
Swiping out cards ain't calling my bluff
Now she calls me thinking I'm tough
Whatever they thought this was, it's not
Only got real ones up in my spot
Bad bitch do what I want
Counting my cash, you do it all slow
Get a lil money and spend it on clothes
Whatever I do, ain't never enough
Swiping out cards ain't calling my bluff
Now she calls me thinking I'm tough
Whatever they thought this was, it's not
Only got real ones up in my spot
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Writer: Jordan Rogers, Robert Stallone
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