Kyle Richh Do What You Want Lyrics

[Intro: Kyle Richh & JoJo]
You ain't got to buy nothin'
It's not what I want
Baby, it's you
We don't have to go nowhere
Glah
Damn, Jefe
It's not what I want
Baby, it-it—
Glah
[Verse 1: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter]
He-he try to diss, he got put in a wood (Dotty)
Like, bitch, I'm the face of my hood (Like, damn)
I got my gun, niggas know that I'm good (Like, what?)
Like she with me and she know that she safe (Like, damn)
I told niggas to get out the way
You and yo' homie get shot in the face
If you not 41, better stay in your place
Like, call me Tay-K, I'm runnin' the race

[Verse 2: Kyle Richh]
He think he tough, I'ma make an example (Like, what?)
Off a thirty, there's nothin' I can't do (Can't do)
And y'all bitches is ran through
Close all ways, what the f*ck gon' ran through?
My bitch a baddie, she know she a gem (Like, damn)
Got boundaries, can't chill with a M (Like, how?)
Click on my gun, like I click on my pen
Like, she a thot, I be makin' her cum

[Verse 3: Jenn Carter]
You cap on the net, but you know you a bum (Damn)
I'm a demon, I do it for fun, like (Like, what?)
Said I'm makin' 'em run (Like what)
Glah, he got put in a blunt
Boy is a dummy for thinkin' he tough
And do not put me in your post
If you slime me for money, then nigga, you broke
Said that boy is a dummy, this bitch is a chode (Glah, glah, glah, glah)
Bitch on my body, I know she go up (Damn)
He tried to run, caught the shots to the throat (Like, what?)
In my DM, said she wanna f*ck (Damn)
She a virgin, she givin' it up
And do not put me in your songs, bitch
He a dummy, that boy is a kid
Fiendin' for clout, he get cut like a stitch
Like, opp caught a shot to the hip I'm with KR, we deady off Dotty
Bitch is a thot, said she all for the molly
Helen Keller, I cannot listen, like, I be geekin', I tote on the Smith'n
I'm a demon, don't need no assistance
Call me a sergeant 'cause I'm on a mission (Mission)
He a student, the bullets dismiss him
Feel like I'm Curry, I shoot from a distance (Glah-glah, boom)
[Verse 4: Kyle Richh]
I might give her the D like a Piston
Damn, broke niggas all in my business
Like can't run, [?] been blitz 'em
Beam on the gun, how the f*ck could you miss 'em
And free LoCo, stuck in that cell (Like, what?)
When I was young, I was playin' with shells (Like, damn)
I was dumb, I got saved by the bell (Like, what?)
I couldn't chill, I was givin' 'em hell (Glah, glah, glah)
Damn, he tried to dip, but he fell
Bullets is scorchin', they makin' him melt (Glah, glah, glah)
Thot on my body, I'm grabbin' that hip
Swim in that p*ssy, I'm feelin' like Phelps (Glah, glah, glah)
Smokin' Dotty, it's top of the shelf
She on my body, she don't wanna share (Like why?)
She a virgin, I hit it with care
I keep a gun, so why would I fear?

[Verse 5: Jenn Carter]
Brodie a demon, he shoot, he don't care
In the party, they stop and they stare
And if he think he tough, I know brodie gon' flare
When I fight, I'm not playin' it fair
And if she keep the vibe, then I don't wanna f*ck
Like and I'm greedy I get to the what?
I know shorty a thottie the way that she touch
And she fiendin' to tote on my gun
[Outro: JoJo]
It's not 'bout what you got, I know you got a lot
No matter what you do, you always get it hot
It's you, it's you
Baby, all I want is you, yeah
You ain't got to buy nothin'