Текст песни What I Please (feat. Denzel Curry) - Smokepurpp

I do what I want, what I please
Bitch wanna talk, gotta get on her knees
Seven chains on in the club, I might freeze
How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans?
I do what I want, what I please
How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans?
Drop me a bag, fuck a bitch overseas
Don′t fuck with niggas, I only got me
Boy, you not tough, stop it
He got a gun but I came with a rocket
Big ass AR, that bitch look like Ibaka
He talkin' crazy so we had to sock him
Make the bitch catch the balls, Pokémon
Pulled out the Draco, he run like a marathon
Bitch, I be smoking that gas at the marathon
Hop out the coupe, that bitch look like a Megatron
Fuck 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 12 I've been geeking off Perc's
All of these niggas, they hate it
Think I′ma fuck on his bitch but she basic
I might just do it, I know he gon′ hate it
I'm way too grimy, I′m slimy, no gator
B-bitch I'm a bat, uh
Fuck I n s t a g r a m, 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
He got a check, I'ma need all of that
Nigga want smoke then you know where I′m at
Nigga want beef, we can cook some of that.
I do what I want, what I please
Bitch wanna talk, gotta get on her knees
Seven chains on in the club, I might freeze
How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans?
I do what I want, what I please
How the fuck I get these bands in my jeans?
Drop me a bag, fuck a bitch overseas
Don't fuck with niggas I only got me, yeah.
If a nigga try me then it turn to Armageddon
I'll stomp a nigga out like he had a foot fetish
When it comes to money, is it debit or the credit?
But either way it go, I′ma still make lettuce
Vegan stackin′ up kale, no Kenan
'Bout to make a hit like Negan, uh
Gotta get some land ′cause I really wanna Stockholm
Like a nigga talkin' ′bout Sweden, uh.
All over Earth, '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
Fuck with the lord when I start to play Tekken, bitch
I do not swear under oath
If you get dumped, then I turn to a ghost
Pull up and dump, bitch, you think it's a hoax
Eazy-E Locs, they could never approach me
Love me a grill so I cop me a set
Like the Republic, I stay with a check
Chicken head bitches be breakin′ they neck over dick
She gon′ be down from the get
Stay makin' moves with the hits like a blitz
Do some Muay Thai then I copped me some kicks
If I′m in London I might hit a sket
But I'd rather make money than spend on a trick, Zel
I do what I want, what I please
Bitch wanna talk, gotta get on her knees
Seven chains on in the club, I might freeze
How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans?
I do what I want, what I please
How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans?
Drop me a bag, fuck a bitch overseas
Don′t fuck with niggas, I only got me