What I Wanna Do lyrics
by DJ Holiday
[Chorus]
You don't got enough cheese, boy (Nah), f*ck wrong with you? (Huh?)
You ain't no street n*gga, can't make no song with you (Nah, nah)
Boy, that ain't yo cheese, it don't belong to you (No bands, no bands)
I got so much money, I do what I wanna do (Ftftft, beep, beep)
Wanna do, do what I wanna do
I got so much money, I do what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Do what I wanna do (What I wanna do), what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
How many cars should I buy? (Sos' baby) Tell me 1 or 2 (Bang)
[Verse]
I got 30 boppers, power pills (Bang), codeine, and that gunja (That dope)
And I don't do that molly, give that sh*t to Blood Money (Blood Money)
And we don't love these b*tches, we just f*ck 'em and dump 'em (b*tch)
And boy don't test me, you're best be trying Obama (Bang, bang)
I pull up in that 'rari (Skrrt) screamin', "Boy, f*ck your Hyundai" (b*tch)
And I ain't gonna stop 'til Beyoncé my fiancée (My b*tch)
I'm flexin' on these b*tches, all gold bottles, no Bombay (Nah)
Take 50 thousand dollars, I'll run through it in one day (Beep, beep)
I'm a Glo boy, I be shinin' from my wrist to my gold teeth (GBE baby)
And you better be talkin' money when you approach me (Go)
I been ballin' so damn hard, I swear I think that I'm Kobe (Swish)
You say I ain't gettin' money, pus*y boy, you don't know me (Bang)
[Chorus]
You don't got enough cheese, boy, f*ck wrong with you?
You ain't no street n*gga, can't make no song with you
Boy, that ain't yo cheese, it don't belong to you
I got so much money, I do what I wanna do
Wanna do, do what I wanna do
I got so much money, I do what I wanna do
Do what I wanna do, what I wanna do
How many cars should I buy? Tell me 1 or 2