Moneybagg Yo – I Do What I Want Lyrics

I Do What I Want

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"I Do What I Want." - Moneybagg Yo

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 02:54 pm

Album: ELO: Everybody Lives On

Track No: 02

Smokin' dope out an A7 Audi (Whoo)
Before I came up I was doubted (I was)
Now my shows super-crowded (The wall-to wall)
Bad bitches screamin', shoutin' (Aghhh)
Nothin' but gangster **** 'round me (Real)
Fresh in the game, I'm in my prime (Right now)
I drop hits not no dimes (I do)
And I ain't lyin in my rhymes
Plug called he got a ten piece
I'ma get that shit gone in a hurry
I don't touch the dope like it got rabies
Got that .30 on me, Stephen Curry
Get-getting paper, haters still' talkin'
And I'm ridin' clean and they still walkin'
Sauce drippin' when I walk, dawg
Styrofoam full of Walk-Off
Talkin' 'bout tryin' me, you better yield, dawg
I ain't playin, man, I'm for real,dawg
Gave me fire head on a pill, though
Hit her from the back with her heels on
I do what I want, I do what you don't, yeah
(I do that shit, niggs, for real)
The ice on my neck, it all-out war
I want that Rollie on my wrist
When the light hit, that bitch glist'
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 **** 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, yeah
I do what I want
I do what you don't
Spendin' like Dolce
That bitch wanna kiss me but I don't do no smoochin'
I'm like, "Hold up, lil bitch" (Ay, hold up)
"I know you suck dick, you must think that I'm stupid"
Yeah, I stay in exclusive
I woke up in Louie my shades by Gucci
My neck is a jewel house
I fuck with Baton Rouge, ay, shoutout to Boosie
Hey, I'm winnin', you losin'
I keep the toolie, get smoked like a new dish
My life is a movie
I'm stackin' and flippin', I'm comin' like Snoop do
I'm dopin', I'm smoking Im blazin', I'm freeze
Need some water? Come here, leave lookin' like pool do
Come from servin' them people that look just like poo
In that four-door super chopper I feel so cool
Rode by and I chunked up the deuces
Pulled over and poured up a deuce
Kickin' back like "Which bitch I can scoop?"
Dick gets sucked and you have me like "Ooh"
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
I want that Rollie on my wrist
When the light hit, that bitch glist'
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 **** 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, yeah
I do what I want
I do what you don't

Writer(s): Moneybagg Yo.

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