Letras
I think what I wanna
I do what I wanna
I say what I wanna
So I get what I wanna
I think what I wanna
I do what I wanna
I say what I wanna
So I get what I wanna
Smoking marijuana
To ease my mind
So I blow big pack, no brakes, all gas
To ease my mind
I ain't with the drama
It's all behind
I don't want chit chat
No way, get back
It's bout that time
Gripping the ratchet, I'm a get ratchet
Still got passion
Boy got magic like Shaq did back in '92
I'm a get loose, no capping
I pray that all of my haters find love and compassion
It's what they need
Cause at the end of the day we all turn into ashes
You better believe
I'm a get lit 'til the sun up
Cause I don't know if it's gonna come up
Get lit, I'm a throw my guts up
That's how we do it in bumfuck
My baby call me papa
Don't got no baby mama
Sit back in silk pajamas
Cause I do what I wanna
My baby call me papa
Don't got no baby mama
Sit back in silk pajamas
Cause I do what I wanna
You mad
I drive a Beamer
Yes, I am a boy, but I do not have a wiener
Had to jail these bitches, yeah
They got subpoenaed
They think I'm rich
Cause I stay with a bitch
Right on my hip
On the left is a gun
With no silencer tip
What's on your lip
A little sauce from my meatball
That you won't stop sucking on
I do what I wanna
Sing better songs than your baby mama
I don't want no drama
Better back up 'for I have to put it on ya
Put it on ya
I do what I wanna
I get what I wanna
I say what I wanna