Do What You Like (feat. Junior Mafia)

Fjunior m a f I a

Qb ya s**t s**t is crazy yo

Can't *****wit you

Fo real

They can't *****wit you

They can't *****wit you

What's wrong wit ya'll *****es man

What's wrong wit ya'll n***as man

C'mon the *****is wrong wit ya'll n***as

Where you at n***a

C'mon n***a

Where you at where you at n***a c'mon

Yo check em out yo yo yo

When it's murder on my mind I do it all the time

Got tombstone flow wit a casket rhyme

Your gats is plastic I got platinum nines

With gold shells banger vegas tap ya spine

I'm the type to spaz out and take back what's mine

Rep for my hood n***as slingin crack and dimes

Half is mine

So you know it's half my time

In the pen or the box

Wit my man on the ox

We gon do it like we did it on the block

Let's roll

Like wit 60's 30's

40 n***as wit me

Rep ya hood

Rep ya block

Rep ya city

This is me talkin without the remy in me

I kick it from the heart that's why n***as feel me

Show ya'll the true meanin why banger act willie

Cause I start to spaz and smack a *****silly

They call leo ganza wit the twin nine millis

Yea n***as

Do what you like

We don't give a *****

Go head and fight

All my *****es grab a n***a

And *****tonight

It's ya mutha*****in world

Do what you like do what you like

Do what you like do what you like

Ayo yo ayo

This is for them n***as frontin don't really want it

My 32 bullets got all ya names on it

Hit em in the brain n***as slain

Layin dormant

Iced out grenade wit the big chains on it

New years blimp wit b I g name on it

Iceburg sweaters wit kim name on it

Cease a le tee wit big blood stain on it

Every time I sign a check I sign a thug name on it

N***as got rhymes but they flow's so borin

No stage shows so forget about tourin

Mad at my team cause my n***as stay scorin

All you gotta do is make a false move and it's warnin

My guns bust

N***as get wet when it's pourin

Rain down long like kim gettin dressed in the mornin

Five star general spit a uzi at ya coffin

Run up in ya crib without a search warrant

Once again it's on

The mutha*****in psychos m a f I a

*****es feel us we the realest

My bed stuy n***as is who I ride for

Send that a*s slow like I ride a six four

I'm what ya kids admire

Don't wanna see retire

Got *****es in the pen and in the church choir

Got a new attitude for the y2k

Same s**t n***a try me I'ma blow em away

Ayo move out the way bris I'm about to hook off

Sick of mutha*****as tryna play us lick we soft

You have any idea how many words I shook off

I'm not havin uh no I'm not havin it

You heard what I said don't make me raise my voice

And I know ya'll don't want me to call me boys

M a f I a we break rules in the club

My whole crews in the club

And girl don't you hate when *****es be wit the friends

Dancin all wild

Bumpin you again and again

Yea I know that some real punk s**t

*****that I ain't tryna hear that drunk s**t

*****es like that get stomped out

You know the rules beat a *****till she conk out

Lady what we fear n***a you like

Give em a *****invite

It's aiight maybe get ya *****sucked tonight

Outro lil' cease

Lil' kim

Ya'll need to cut it out 'fore ya get stomped out

Yea mutha*****as

All my n***as get high and *****tonight

It's our mutha*****in world

Ya'll need to cut it out 'fore ya get stomped out

Yea

Big shout from the house

Yea queen bee

M a f I a style

B I g forever baby

Brooklyn

We gonna let ya'll know

Do what you want

Do what ya like n***a

It's 2000

Yaknowwhati'msayin

All hell to the y2kim baby

Gb it's yo turn

All you h*es make a u turn

Aiight represent n***as