K Smith - I Get What I Want lyrics

Yuh! Yuh! I do what I want! (I do) I need to hear myself talkin' to these n***as Yuh! Yuh! Yuh! Yuh! I do what I want! [Hook: K Smith] Alright I get what I want, I f** 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 b**hes and I know who they want I know who they want, I know who they want Yeah it's a bunch of bad b**hes 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 sh** Now I'm somethin' Gotta bunch of bad b**hes 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 b**h 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 b**hes And they turnt up on molly Now we out in Cali This my type of party You know I k** 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 b**hes And they just won't leave me 'lone I say my bad b**hes gon' link up Whenever a n***a call for 'em Cause I ball hard Chris Paul on 'em Designer sh**, 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! n***a please bigga B's in a s**er face See you stationed in a s**er place You pull up in the little V We pull up in the motherf**in' 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 n***as was back-packin' Now a n***a 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 d**h My n***a f** Def Jam sh**, I hope you know what I mean We was Interscope before it was IB King! Shoutout to Diddy, back when I was broke That n***a called my phone and I shout out the city, like Oh, ha, man sh**, in other words That's some real man sh** And no a n***a never really had sh** But I got pa**ed all my past sh** Ha, now the guts so tight on the whip Like I got it on some ab sh** Ha, and now you n***as absent Let me tell you how it is when you cla**ic I get what I want! [Hook] Alright I get what I want, I f** 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 b**hes and I know who they want I know who they want, I know who they want Yeah it's a bunch of bad b**hes and I know who they want I know who they want, I know who they want