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Smokepurpp - What I Please Lyrics
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(Bitch)

I do what I want when I please
Bitch when I talk gotta get on her knees
Seven chains on in the club I might freeze
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans? (Bitch)
I do what I want when I please
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans
Draw me a back f*ck a bitch overseas
Don't f*ck with niggas I only got me (yeah)

Boy you not tough stop it
He gotta go but I came with a rocket
Biggest AR that bitch look like Ibaka
He talking crazy so we had to sock 'em
Make the bitch catch some balls Pokemon
Pulled up the Draco he run like a marathon
Bitch I be smoking that gas like a marathon
Hopped out the coup that bitch look like a Megatron
F*cked her so hard that she thought she gave birth
He tried to rob me now he on a shirt
I need my money I know what I'm worth
Since I was twelve I been geekin' off Percs
(Yeah) all of these niggas they hated
Think I'm gone f*ck on this bitch but she basic
I might just do it I know he gone hate it
I'm way to grimy I'm slimy no gator (Purpp)
Bitch I'm a bat
F*ckin' around we don't do none of that
You got a show we pop out where you at
Let him get rowdy six shots in his back
You niggas pussy a dyke with a strap
We got a check I'ma need all of that
Nigga want smoke then you know where I'm at
Nigga want beef we could cook some of that

I do what I want when I please
Bitch when I talk gotta get on her knees
Seven chains on in the club I might freeze
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans? (Bitch)
I do what I want when I please
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans
Draw me a back f*ck a bitch overseas
Don't f*ck with niggas I only got me (yeah)

If a nigga try me it's gone turn to Armageddon
I'ma stomp a nigga out like he had a foot fetish
When it come to money is it debit or the credit, but
Either way it go I'ma still make lettuce
Vegan stackin up kale no Kenan
Gotta make a hit like Meegan ugh
Gotta get some lead 'cause I really wanna Stockholm
Like a nigga talk 'bout Sweden, ugh
All over air 'cause I do this shit effortless
Run 'round the city like walls with no Mexicans
Yeah I got bars but you know I'm the best at this
F*ck with the loc and I start to protectin' bitch
I do not swear under oath (nah)
If you get duppied I turn to a ghost
Pull up and dump bitch you think it's a hoax
Is he Locs, you could never approach me
Love me a grill so I copped me a set
Like the republic I stay with a check
Chicken head bitches be breakin' they neck
Over dick, she gonna be down from the get
Stay making moves with the hits with a blitz
Use up more time then I cop me some kicks
If I'm in London I might hit a skit
But I'd rather make money than spend on a trick, yeah

I do what I want when I please
Bitch when I talk gotta get on her knees
Seven chains on in the club I might freeze
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans? (Bitch)
I do what I want when I please
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans
Draw me a back f*ck a bitch overseas
Don't f*ck with niggas I only got me (yeah)
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(Bitch)

I do what I want when I please
Bitch when I talk gotta get on her knees
Seven chains on in the club I might freeze
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans? (Bitch)
I do what I want when I please
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans
Draw me a back f*ck a bitch overseas
Don't f*ck with niggas I only got me (yeah)

Boy you not tough stop it
He gotta go but I came with a rocket
Biggest AR that bitch look like Ibaka
He talking crazy so we had to sock 'em
Make the bitch catch some balls Pokemon
Pulled up the Draco he run like a marathon
Bitch I be smoking that gas like a marathon
Hopped out the coup that bitch look like a Megatron
F*cked her so hard that she thought she gave birth
He tried to rob me now he on a shirt
I need my money I know what I'm worth
Since I was twelve I been geekin' off Percs
(Yeah) all of these niggas they hated
Think I'm gone f*ck on this bitch but she basic
I might just do it I know he gone hate it
I'm way to grimy I'm slimy no gator (Purpp)
Bitch I'm a bat
F*ckin' around we don't do none of that
You got a show we pop out where you at
Let him get rowdy six shots in his back
You niggas pussy a dyke with a strap
We got a check I'ma need all of that
Nigga want smoke then you know where I'm at
Nigga want beef we could cook some of that

I do what I want when I please
Bitch when I talk gotta get on her knees
Seven chains on in the club I might freeze
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans? (Bitch)
I do what I want when I please
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans
Draw me a back f*ck a bitch overseas
Don't f*ck with niggas I only got me (yeah)

If a nigga try me it's gone turn to Armageddon
I'ma stomp a nigga out like he had a foot fetish
When it come to money is it debit or the credit, but
Either way it go I'ma still make lettuce
Vegan stackin up kale no Kenan
Gotta make a hit like Meegan ugh
Gotta get some lead 'cause I really wanna Stockholm
Like a nigga talk 'bout Sweden, ugh
All over air 'cause I do this shit effortless
Run 'round the city like walls with no Mexicans
Yeah I got bars but you know I'm the best at this
F*ck with the loc and I start to protectin' bitch
I do not swear under oath (nah)
If you get duppied I turn to a ghost
Pull up and dump bitch you think it's a hoax
Is he Locs, you could never approach me
Love me a grill so I copped me a set
Like the republic I stay with a check
Chicken head bitches be breakin' they neck
Over dick, she gonna be down from the get
Stay making moves with the hits with a blitz
Use up more time then I cop me some kicks
If I'm in London I might hit a skit
But I'd rather make money than spend on a trick, yeah

I do what I want when I please
Bitch when I talk gotta get on her knees
Seven chains on in the club I might freeze
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans? (Bitch)
I do what I want when I please
How the f*ck I got these bands in my jeans
Draw me a back f*ck a bitch overseas
Don't f*ck with niggas I only got me (yeah)
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Writer: Omar Jeffery Pineiro, Denzel Rae Don Curry
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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