I Get What I Want

Yuh! Yuh! I do what I want! (I do) I need to hear myself talkin' to these niggas Yuh! Yuh! Yuh! Yuh! I do what I want! [Hook: K Smith] Alright I get what I want, I fuck who I want I say what I want, I do what I want I go where I want, she know what I want I get what I want, I get what I want Say it's a bunch of bad bitches and I know who they want I know who they want, I know who they want Yeah it's a bunch of bad bitches and I know who they want I know who they want, I know who they want [Verse 1: K Smith] Oh yeah I used to not have shit Now I'm somethin' Gotta bunch of bad bitches And you know that money comin' I go where I want Every time I'm out we be stuntin' You know K in the buildin' Still remembers them young-ins Alright, that bitch bad I got her If it ain't me it's my partner I'm on South Beach in that 'rari The mind drawn and I'm proud it I'm ridin' round with two bitches And they turnt up on molly Now we out in Cali This my type of party You know I kill it, got that strap And that thing go, that thing go Everytime we at these shows These hoes just can't keep they control Out in Vegas with that dough I just pray I bring that home Cause it's a bunch of bad bitches And they just won't leave me 'lone I say my bad bitches gon' link up Whenever a nigga call for 'em Cause I ball hard Chris Paul on 'em Designer shit, that's all on 'em And yo girl be callin' for me This my life and I'm all for it On tour or off tour I get what I want Cause I'm that boy [Hook] [Verse 2: Los] King! Man I'm stackin' bands and laughin' Turned a penny to a pretty Penny, call it Janet Jackson Uhh, trynna make that pay day off ya My coupe dynamite, the grill mean like J.J. Father Slow down! Nigga please bigga B's in a sucker face See you stationed in a sucker place You pull up in the little V We pull up in the motherfuckin' uppercase Think about it boy, big toys like a Happy Meal No big toys like a half a mill I'm that black and then I black the wheels Back-trackin' when niggas was back-packin' Now a nigga pull a Phantom in the trap for real Go hard for a dollar bill Floatin' hard on Impala wheels How that powder feel? Can you whip it with the left hand We was jammin' to death My nigga fuck Def Jam Shit, I hope you know what I mean We was Interscope before it was IB King! Shoutout to Diddy, back when I was broke That nigga called my phone and I shout out the city, like Oh, ha, man shit, in other words That's some real man shit And no a nigga never really had shit But I got passed all my past shit Ha, now the guts so tight on the whip Like I got it on some ab shit Ha, and now you niggas absent Let me tell you how it is when you classic I get what I want! [Hook] Alright I get what I want, I fuck who I want I say what I want, I do what I want I go where I want, she know what I want I get what I want, I get what I want Say it's a bunch of bad bitches and I know who they want I know who they want, I know who they want Yeah it's a bunch of bad bitches and I know who they want I know who they want, I know who they want