letra de do what you want - kyle richh
[intro: kyle richh & jojo]
you ain’t got to buy nothin’
it’s not what i want
baby, it’s you
we don’t have to go nowhere
glah
d-mn, jefe
it’s not what i want
baby, it-it—
glah
[verse 1: kyle richh & jenn carter]
he-he try to diss, he got put in a wood (dotty)
like, b-tch, i’m the face of my hood (like, d-mn)
i got my gun, n-ggas know that i’m good (like, what?)
like she with me and she know that she safe (like, d-mn)
i told n-ggas to get out the way
you and yo’ homie get shot in the face
if you not 41, better stay in your place
like, call me tay-k, i’m runnin’ the race
[verse 2: kyle richh]
he think he tough, i’ma make an example (like, what?)
off a thirty, there’s nothin’ i can’t do (can’t do)
and y’all b-tches is ran through
close all ways, what the f-ck gon’ ran through?
my b-tch a baddie, she know she a gem (like, d-mn)
got boundaries, can’t chill with a m (like, how?)
cl!ck on my gun, like i cl!ck on my pen
like, she a thot, i be makin’ her cum
[verse 3: jenn carter]
you cap on the net, but you know you a bum (d-mn)
i’m a demon, i do it for fun, like (like, what?)
said i’m makin’ ’em run (like what)
glah, he got put in a blunt
boy is a dummy for thinkin’ he tough
and do not put me in your post
if you stop me for money, then n-gga, you broke
said that boy is a dummy, this b-tch is a chode (glah, glah, glah, glah)
b-tch on my body, i know she go up (d-mn)
he tried to run, caught the shots to the throat (like, what?)
in my dm, said she wanna f-ck (d-mn)
she a virgin, she givin’ it up
and do not put me in your songs, b-tch
he a dummy, that boy is a kid
fiendin’ for clout, he get cut like a stitch, like
i’ll call the shots at a hit
i’m with kr, we detty off dime
b-tch is a thot, said she all for the molly
helen keller, i cannot listen
like, i be geekin’, i tote on the smith
i’m a demon, don’t need no assistance
call me a surgeon ’cause i’m on a mission (mission)
he a student, the bullets dismiss him
feel like i’m curry, i shoot from a distance (glah-glah, boom)
[verse 4: kyle richh]
i might give her the d like a piston
d-mn, broke n-ggas all in my business
like can’t run, [?] been blitz ’em
beam on the gun, how the f-ck could you miss ’em
and free loco, stuck in that cell (like, what?)
when i was young, i was playin’ with sh-lls (like, d-mn)
i was dumb, i got saved by the bell (like, what?)
i couldn’t chill, i was givin’ ’em h-ll (glah, glah, glah)
d-mn, he tried to dip, but he fell
bullets is scorchin’, they makin’ him melt (glah, glah, glah)
thot on my body, i’m grabbin’ that hip
swim in that p-ssy, i’m feelin’ like phelps (glah, glah, glah)
smokin’ dotty, it’s top of the shelf
she on my body, she don’t wanna share (like why?)
she a virgin, i hit it with care
i keep a gun, so why would i fear?
[verse 5: jenn carter]
brodie a demon, he shoot, he don’t care
in the party, they stop and they stare
and if he think he tough, i know brodie gon’ flare
when i fight, i’m not playin’ it fair
and if she keep the vibe, then i don’t wanna f-ck
like and i’m greedy i get to the what?
i know shorty a thottie the way that she touch
and she fiendin’ to tote on my gun
[outro: jojo]
it’s not ’bout what you got, i know you got a lot
no matter what you do, you always get it hot
it’s you, it’s you
baby, all i want is you, yeah
you ain’t got to buy nothin’
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