Do What We Wanna Songtext
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Do What We Wanna Songtext
What′s up, homie?
What's up, man? What′s the problem, Lil?
I'm chilling, you know, the block slow today. I'm trying to get this money up out here
What? That′s the only way we rock! Get money!
Man, who that is over there coming up the street with all them people? Man, you strapped?
Man, that like a second line, man
That ain′t no second line, man
Man, that's Wack and Skip!
Look at that boy Skip, look at that boy Wack, man!
They got all the people, man, that′s a second line following them, we over there! Hey!
S to the K, Skip back showing off!
You heard the news, Skip and Wack CD, man, it's going off!
You know that beat that Big Made? Wacko had Lil Teezy on it!
Skip killing that! And plus they put Lil Weezy on it!
And they talking about how they gonna bring the city back!
If everybody that lost out, I′m about $150 stack!
Act like we my mean now, performance, forget the tax!
Let a nigga breathe, in six years we gonna hit you back!
Yeah, they say I'm too real, I just say I′m too right
I just need a few mil, I swear, I'm gonna do right
No, I'm gonna do wrong, I know what I′m gonna do!
What′s that? You know, nigga, what the fuck I want, bitch!
When they open up the NO, I'm going right back!
In my rockstar shoes, in my rockstar hose
In my rockstar jeans, in my rockstar shirt
It′s that uptown, that's where my rockstars at!
We do what we want to do, what we want to!
Do what we want to do, what we want to!
We do what we want to do, what we want to!
From uptown to downtown, every street, every corner!
Back from the rain, from the trees and the water
Go dumb in the Benz, get stupid in the Porsche truck
Boy see me, he′ll probably get starstruck
Keep gas thining gas money for the tour bus
Ever since Katrina, Juve quit, so who gives a damn?
Wacko on the move and got enough to cop six of them
Six of the coupes, six of the trucks, six of the cribs, six of the vans
Fit the plots, fit the plans for MeT and fit the grand!
I ain't Shorty Low, but I′m, I'm, I'm the man!
Not Young Dro, but I′m still popping rubber bands!
I′m not J-Prince, but the boy got a lot of land!
Straight from the NO, stick to the G-Code, you get to understand
When they open up the NO, I'm going right back!
In my rockstar shoes, in my rockstar hose
In my rockstar jeans, in my rockstar shirt
It′s that uptown, that's where my rockstars at!
We do what we want to do, what we want to!
Do what we want to do, what we want to
We do what we want to do, what we want to!
From uptown to downtown, every street, every corner!
Hey! Who you calling hot boy?
Bitch, I′m a rockstar!
Uptown rockstar, flyer than a skybox
I live in a stock car, I just let my Glock talk
Talk till it get lockjaw
I love my in-laws, but I'm an outlaw
The father of my region, just call me Southpaw
And all my head doctors make house calls
We snorting bricks and I ain′t talking about the house, y'all
I'm straight flipped, searched out, now how you like it raw?
And I haven′t heard from turbulence since the G4
Okay, pop a pill, bitch, I′ll pop three more!
Million-dollar minimum whenever we tour
Skip and Wack on the drums, I play the guitar
Nigga know who we are, send a nigga to ER
I act like a donkey, hee-haw!, sneaks, PRPS shirt
And I do what I want to, like Reaper!
When they open up the NO, I'm going right back!
In my rockstar shoes, in my rockstar hose
In my rockstar jeans, in my rockstar shirt
It′s that uptown, that's where my rockstars at! We-
Rock, we roll, them rockstar got ccontrol
We rock, we roll, them rockstar got ccontrol
I don′t know what is wrong with a lot of these rap gys
They have a little girl trapped inside the name, Cecily
They need to let Cec-, a twelve-year-old girl named Cecily
You need to let her out, let her out
She's creaming to get out
Let me out, let me out
Right now, right now
Let Cecily out niggas (let me out)
New girl going wild motherfucker gon rip off your shirt andshow urgh!
But they ain′t gon' do the shit
What's up, man? What′s the problem, Lil?
I'm chilling, you know, the block slow today. I'm trying to get this money up out here
What? That′s the only way we rock! Get money!
Man, who that is over there coming up the street with all them people? Man, you strapped?
Man, that like a second line, man
That ain′t no second line, man
Man, that's Wack and Skip!
Look at that boy Skip, look at that boy Wack, man!
They got all the people, man, that′s a second line following them, we over there! Hey!
S to the K, Skip back showing off!
You heard the news, Skip and Wack CD, man, it's going off!
You know that beat that Big Made? Wacko had Lil Teezy on it!
Skip killing that! And plus they put Lil Weezy on it!
And they talking about how they gonna bring the city back!
If everybody that lost out, I′m about $150 stack!
Act like we my mean now, performance, forget the tax!
Let a nigga breathe, in six years we gonna hit you back!
Yeah, they say I'm too real, I just say I′m too right
I just need a few mil, I swear, I'm gonna do right
No, I'm gonna do wrong, I know what I′m gonna do!
What′s that? You know, nigga, what the fuck I want, bitch!
When they open up the NO, I'm going right back!
In my rockstar shoes, in my rockstar hose
In my rockstar jeans, in my rockstar shirt
It′s that uptown, that's where my rockstars at!
We do what we want to do, what we want to!
Do what we want to do, what we want to!
We do what we want to do, what we want to!
From uptown to downtown, every street, every corner!
Back from the rain, from the trees and the water
Go dumb in the Benz, get stupid in the Porsche truck
Boy see me, he′ll probably get starstruck
Keep gas thining gas money for the tour bus
Ever since Katrina, Juve quit, so who gives a damn?
Wacko on the move and got enough to cop six of them
Six of the coupes, six of the trucks, six of the cribs, six of the vans
Fit the plots, fit the plans for MeT and fit the grand!
I ain't Shorty Low, but I′m, I'm, I'm the man!
Not Young Dro, but I′m still popping rubber bands!
I′m not J-Prince, but the boy got a lot of land!
Straight from the NO, stick to the G-Code, you get to understand
When they open up the NO, I'm going right back!
In my rockstar shoes, in my rockstar hose
In my rockstar jeans, in my rockstar shirt
It′s that uptown, that's where my rockstars at!
We do what we want to do, what we want to!
Do what we want to do, what we want to
We do what we want to do, what we want to!
From uptown to downtown, every street, every corner!
Hey! Who you calling hot boy?
Bitch, I′m a rockstar!
Uptown rockstar, flyer than a skybox
I live in a stock car, I just let my Glock talk
Talk till it get lockjaw
I love my in-laws, but I'm an outlaw
The father of my region, just call me Southpaw
And all my head doctors make house calls
We snorting bricks and I ain′t talking about the house, y'all
I'm straight flipped, searched out, now how you like it raw?
And I haven′t heard from turbulence since the G4
Okay, pop a pill, bitch, I′ll pop three more!
Million-dollar minimum whenever we tour
Skip and Wack on the drums, I play the guitar
Nigga know who we are, send a nigga to ER
I act like a donkey, hee-haw!, sneaks, PRPS shirt
And I do what I want to, like Reaper!
When they open up the NO, I'm going right back!
In my rockstar shoes, in my rockstar hose
In my rockstar jeans, in my rockstar shirt
It′s that uptown, that's where my rockstars at! We-
Rock, we roll, them rockstar got ccontrol
We rock, we roll, them rockstar got ccontrol
I don′t know what is wrong with a lot of these rap gys
They have a little girl trapped inside the name, Cecily
They need to let Cec-, a twelve-year-old girl named Cecily
You need to let her out, let her out
She's creaming to get out
Let me out, let me out
Right now, right now
Let Cecily out niggas (let me out)
New girl going wild motherfucker gon rip off your shirt andshow urgh!
But they ain′t gon' do the shit
Writer(s): Composer Author Unknown, Dwayne Carter, Pharren Lowther Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
