Do What You Like lyrics

by

Trina


(*Female voice: harmonizing*)

[Intro - P. Diddy - talking] + (Loon) + [Female voice]
[Ha ha], yeah, c'mon [ha ha]
Yeah, c'mon [ha ha]
(Uh yeah), (*laughing*)
C'mon, yeah, c'mon

[*Female voice: "ha ha" is continued throughout*]

[Verse 1 - Loon] + (P. Diddy)
Haha haha ha, check out the bazaar
Chicks stay showin me love like "muahh"
Bad Boys are (that's right), quarter million car (yeah)
Loon done caked up, you rollin with a star (that's right)
A rich kid, that tote the biscuit (uh, c'mon)
With European chicks on my way to the district (yeah)
Witness I went from misfit, to givin away gifts to kids on Christmas (let's go)
"What you a thug", never that you wrong (what? uh uh)
The smoothest gangsta to ever make a song (that's right)
Won't take long (uh), that's why my cake long
And through all the pain, I remain to stay strong (uh huh)
Most dudes but get they save-ons (what?)
See the n*gga Loon, wanna get they blaze on (that's right)
Play on, get tapped like sagon (uh)
Cause n*gga Loon been a Bad Boy since day one (yeah, let's go)
[Chorus - Trina] + (P. Diddy) - w/ ad libs
I just wanna roll with you daddy (do what you like)
Serious, can I go with you daddy (do what you like)
I just wanna be a bad girl (do what you like)
I just wanna make ya toes curl (do what you like)
Now can my friends come with me (do what you like)
You know Monica and Nikki (do what you like)
I just wanna be on ya team (do what you like)
I just wanna make you scream (do what you like)

[Verse 2 - Loon] + (P. Diddy)
Yo I testify, I can't lie I respect ya mental
But it's not that detrimental (that's right)
Sex is simple (c'mon) and Loon get enough of it (that's right)
Chicks I hit leave my room and be lovin it (*laughing*)
Dro keep puffin it (yeah), got chicks that Puff'll hit
So sit back, realize who you f*ckin with (that's right)
A true player, mack n*gga with mood (c'mon)
Loon been gettin stacks way back since the ruler (woo)
Rick the ruler (yeah), ice game was cooler (uh)
Caked up before "Jacob was the jeweler" (*laughing*, yeah)
Ma these other dudes'll fool ya
Have you in back seat, givin n*gga medulla
What you need is a old schooler
That'll show you the game, like Don Shula (fo sho)
Young Marcus, young, pretty and heartless (I see you)
n*ggas could talk sh*t, I run with Diddy regardless (that's right)
[Chorus] - w/ ad libs

[Verse 3 - Loon] + (P. Diddy)
Yo what's the word, Loon lookin for bird (uh)
Just heard the words, I'm comin 'round the curb (woo)
It's absurb, this n*gga draggin the fur (yeah)
And on top of that, "yo who the f*ck is her?" (who that)
Bodacious, type make sexy faces (c'mon), plus likes sexy places (uh uh)
Kinky spots, like a bikini to pop (yeah)
Rough sex, make it steamy and hot (ha ha)
I can't lie, Bad Boy be ballin (that's right)
Rollin with this sh*t, dog they keep callin (keep callin)
What's wrong with that, n*gga you got a jack
Every five minutes flat, ringin off the rack (*phone ringing noise*)
You sling crack?, nah n*gga I rap (never)
Been eight years since a n*gga done did that (c'mon)
Oh thats phat, and I appreciate that
But you worst then them hoes dog, so please fall back

[Chorus] - w/ ad libs

[Outro - P. Diddy - talking]
Do what you like
You can do whatever you wanna do girl
It's alright with me, yeah (*fade*)
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