Moneybagg Yo – I Do What I Want lyrics

[Verse 1]
Smokin dope out an 87 Audi
Before I came up I was doubted
Now my shows super crowded
Bad bitches screamin shoutin
Nothin, but gangster niggas 'round me
Fresh in the game Im in my prime
I drop hits not no dimes
And I ain't lyin in my rymes
Plug called he got 10 [?]
Ima get that shit gone in a hurry
I don't touch the dope like it got rabies
Got that 30 on me Stephen Curry
Getting paper haters still talkin
And Im ridin clean and they still walkin
Sauce drippin when I walk dawg
Styrofoam full of Walk-Off
Talm bout tryin me better yield dawg
Ian playin mane Im forreal dawg
Gave me fire head on a pill dawg
Hit her from the back with her heels on
I do what I want, I do what you don't yea
That ice on my neck and arms it got me [?]

[Hook]
I want that rolley on my wrist
When the light hit that bitch glist
I want that Audi yeah that coupe
When it's hot let back the roof
Want that money that don't fold
Bad bitch designer clothes
All my niggas getting dough
Wake up in designer stores
I do what I want, I do what you don't for real
I do what I want, I do what you don't for real
I do what I want, I do what you don't for real
I do what I want, I do what you don't for real


[Verse 2]
Smellin like dozier
That bitch wanna kiss me but ion do no smoothcin
Im like holdup lil bitch. I know you suck dick you must think that Im stupid
I stay in exclusive
I woke up in Louie my shades by Gucci
My neck is a jewel house
I fuck with Baton Rouge aye shoutout to Boosie
Ayee, Im winning you losing
I keep the tooly et smoked like a newdy
My life is a movie
Im stackin and flippin Im comin like Snoody
Im dopin Im smoking Im blazin [?]
Couple servin them people that look just like Pookie
In a photo super chopper [?]
Rode by and I chunked up the deuces
Pulled over and poured up a deuce
[?????]
Dick suckin had me like oouuu
I do what you don't. You don't I do it
I do what I want I ran up some money then blew it

[Hook]
I want that rolley on my wrist
When the light hit that bitch glist
I want that Audi yeah that coupe
When it's hot let back the roof
Want that money that don't fold
Bad bitch designer clothes
All my niggas getting dough
Wake up in designer stores
I do what I want, I do what you don't for real
I do what I want, I do what you don't for real
I do what I want, I do what you don't for real
I do what I want, I do what you don't for real