Whatever I Wan’ Do

By Fabolous

On Loso’s Way Rise To Power

Released on March 3, 2006

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[Hook]

They wan' do whatever I wan' do

I got the 40 cal and my nigga got one too

They wan' do whatever I wan' do

I got the 12 gauge and my nigga got one too

They wan' do whatever I wan' do

I got the MAC 11 and my nigga got one too

They wan' do whatever I wan' do

So go 'head and fuck around we me if they want to


[Verse]

I hear the rumors, but niggas won't say they said it

They know Duke got a shooter like JJ Redick

You'd think niggas was G4s the way they jetted

'Cause when they AK's wet it, then your Pelle shredded

They sick, I got the chick that some say they sweated

But cryin' over chicks is the shit that got AJ deaded

Plus, I wipe my ass wit the pay they netted

Couple scams, couple grams, that's the way they get it

But me, wasn't for rap I'm probably down South

With the coke that give the fiends the Bobby Brown mouth

Strung like Whitney, I brung like 50

It's toxic, shit'll have em' sprung like Britney

Now nigga, you think I'm lettin' a young'n get me?

Without gettin' chest shots losin' a lung an' kidney?

I'm trey pound revolvin', butterfly carvin'

Starvin' to get my jab Antonio Tarvin

Anyone botherin' anything I'm involved in

It's Gs on they head like the helmet Brett Favre in

Got a girl I put the X on like she Malcolm

The outcome, she get to suckin' like she a vacuum

But when it wear off, she could pull a Pam Grier off

Give her a couple hours she'll knock the whole sway off

Them niggas got fired, I just took a year off

I really just was tired of niggas talkin' my ear off

I heard it all before like Sunshine Anderson

The flow'll have niggas that's unsigned panickin'

I might turn ya' back to a punchline fan again

It's crazy how many niggas that one line can offend

(Yo they think you talkin 'bout 'em Fab)

But I don't give a flyin' fuck

Bet I got that iron tucked when I'm in that Cayenne truck

I'm like crappin' out when it come to tryin' luck

I like ya ace to the dukes when you placed in the booth

Another bishop, who wanna taste of the juice?

But you gonna end up fallin' on ya face from the roof

I'm waitin' to get the call that Mase on the loose

Next time you see 'em, he'll have his face in a noose

I'm in the club snub on the waist by the boost

Just a taste of the juice just ta' chase wit' the goose

I need a mami who want her face introduced

To the man behind the zipper, and then I flip her

You could ask the strippers, I'm a very good tipper

I'm paid like a playa but move just like a skipper

I gettin' older, growin' wiser

I been shinin' since 3 fingers and high-risers

I tell the model chicks meet a nigga at the Plaza

And then I beat it up somethin' like a womanizer

Without a doubt they walkin' out like Kaiser

And you can try me when I'm comin' out but I advise ya mothafucka


[Hook]

They wan' do whatever I wan' do

I got the 40 cal and my nigga got one too

They wan' do whatever I wan' do

I got the 12 gauge and my nigga got one too

They wan' do whatever I wan' do

I got the MAC 11 and my nigga got one too

They wan' do whatever I wan' do

So go 'head and fuck around we me if they want to