Smokepurpp - What You Wanna Do lyrics
[Smokepurpp - What You Wanna Do lyrics]
Uh, what you wanna do? Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do? Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do? Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you
Pocket rocket on me, nigga
Tell me what you wanna do (Blah)
This F&N too heavy
Drop it every time I tie my shoes (yeah)
Brought the trenches to the club
And you know I'm with some killers too
(On God) my young nigga caught a body
He just tryna get a tear tattoo (Grr, bah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih, blah)
Killers with me too
Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih)
Killers with me too
I'm the one that took your shit
Now tell me what you wanna do (Huh?)
I'm the one that fucked your
Bitch, she give me brain, got knowledge too
(yeah) she start killin' niggas, shit
Done hit the trap, they knew this too
(Bih, bih, bih) murder music, nigga, try me
(Murder, murder, murder)
I'ma send him to Jesús
Yeah, murder gang shit (Murder)
Hit a stain, bitch (Bitch)
Rev Road, give a fuck 'bout what you claim
Bitch (Seventeen)
He was talkin' crazy
Then we put him in a box (Box)
I'm still on the block
(Block) , pills inside my socks (Bitch)
If you want your shit, come get it back then
(Back then)
It's ten of us, a hundred round
A thousand rounds then (yeah)
Fuck your dead homies, they get smoked on
(Bih)
Make my gun match my fit like I'm Loc Dog
(Bih, bih, bih)
If you want your chain, come and get it then
(Get it)
Smoke a nigga down and count his dividends
(On God) feel like it's me against the
World, I tell 'em, "Fuck 'em then"
Told my label
"Fuck rap" in the trap I make six million
(On God)
Pocket rocket on me, nigga
Tell me what you wanna do (Blah)
This F&N too heavy
Drop it every time I tie my shoes (yeah)
Brought the trenches to the club
And you know I'm with some killers too
(On God) my young nigga caught a body
He just tryna get a tear tattoo (Grr, bah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih, blah)
Killers with me too
Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih)
Killers with me too
What you wanna do? Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do? Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you
Pocket rocket on me, nigga
Tell me what you wanna do (Blah)
This F&N too heavy
Drop it every time I tie my shoes (yeah)
Brought the trenches to the club
And you know I'm with some killers too
(On God) my young nigga caught a body
He just tryna get a tear tattoo (Grr, bah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih, blah)
Killers with me too
Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih)
Killers with me too
I'm the one that took your shit
Now tell me what you wanna do (Huh?)
I'm the one that fucked your
Bitch, she give me brain, got knowledge too
(yeah) she start killin' niggas, shit
Done hit the trap, they knew this too
(Bih, bih, bih) murder music, nigga, try me
(Murder, murder, murder)
I'ma send him to Jesús
Yeah, murder gang shit (Murder)
Hit a stain, bitch (Bitch)
Rev Road, give a fuck 'bout what you claim
Bitch (Seventeen)
He was talkin' crazy
Then we put him in a box (Box)
I'm still on the block
(Block) , pills inside my socks (Bitch)
If you want your shit, come get it back then
(Back then)
It's ten of us, a hundred round
A thousand rounds then (yeah)
Fuck your dead homies, they get smoked on
(Bih)
Make my gun match my fit like I'm Loc Dog
(Bih, bih, bih)
If you want your chain, come and get it then
(Get it)
Smoke a nigga down and count his dividends
(On God) feel like it's me against the
World, I tell 'em, "Fuck 'em then"
Told my label
"Fuck rap" in the trap I make six million
(On God)
Pocket rocket on me, nigga
Tell me what you wanna do (Blah)
This F&N too heavy
Drop it every time I tie my shoes (yeah)
Brought the trenches to the club
And you know I'm with some killers too
(On God) my young nigga caught a body
He just tryna get a tear tattoo (Grr, bah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih, blah)
Killers with me too
Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh what you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih)
Killers with me too