What I Please Lyrics – Smokepurpp Ft. Denzel Curry

Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up
Bitch
Lil Purpp bless your trap
Brr

I do what I want, what I please
Bitch wanna talk, gotta get on her knees
Seven chains on in the club, I might freeze
How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans? (Bitch)
I do what I want, what I please
How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans? (Uh)
Drop me a bag, fuck a bitch overseas (Uh)
Don’t fuck with niggas, I only got me (Yeah)

Boy, you not tough, stop it (Yeah)
He got a gun but I came with a rocket (Brrt)
Big ass AR, that bitch look like Ibaka (Yeah)
He talkin’ crazy so we had to sock him (Sock)
Make the bitch catch the balls, Pokémon (Whoa)
Pulled out the Draco, he run like a marathon (Brrt, brrt)
Bitch, I be smoking that gas at the marathon
Hop out the coupe, that bitch look like a Megatron (Skrrt)
Fuck her so hard that she thought she gave birth
He tried to rob me, now he on a shirt (Bitch)
I need my money, I know what I’m worth
Since I was 12 I’ve been geeking off Percs (Yeah)
All of these niggas, they hate it
Think I’ma fuck on his bitch but she basic (Wow)
I might just do it, I know he gon’ hate it
I’m way too grimy, I’m slimy, no gator (Purpp)
B-bitch I’m a bat, uh
Fuck Instagram, we don’t do none of that
You got a show, we pop out where you at (Brrt)
Let him get rowdy, six shots in his back (Brrt)
You niggas pussy, a dyke with a strap
He got a check, I’ma need all of that
Nigga want smoke then you know where I’m at (Uh)
Nigga want beef, we can cook some of that (Uh)

I do what I want, what I please (Please)
Bitch wanna top, gotta get on her knees (Bitch)
Seven chains on in the club, I might freeze (Purpp)
How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans? (Bitch)
I do what I want, what I please (Huh)
How the fuck I get these bands in my jeans? (Uh, uh)
Drop me a bag, fuck a bitch overseas (Skrrt, skrrt)
Don’t fuck with niggas I only got me, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)

If a nigga try me then it turn to armageddon
I’ll stomp a nigga out like he had a foot fetish (Grra)
When it comes to money, is it debit or the credit?
But either way it go, I’ma still make lettuce
Vegan stackin’ up kale, no Kenan
‘Bout to make a hit like Negan, uh (Bitch)
Gotta get some land, ’cause I really wanna Stockholm
Like a nigga talkin’ ’bout Sweden, uh (Hah)
All over Earth, ’cause I do this shit effortless
Run ’round the city like walls with no Mexicans (Ooh)
Yeah, I got bars, but you know I’m the best at this (Ooh)
Fuck with the lord when I start to play Tekken, bitch (Ooh)
I do not swear under oath (Nah)
If you get dumped, then I turn to a ghost (Bah-bah)
Pull up and dump, bitch, you think it’s a hoax (Rah-rah)
Eazy-E Locs, they could never approach me
Love me a grill so I cop me a set (Set)
Like the Republic, I stay with a check (Check)
Nigga have bitches be breakin’ they neck over dick
She gon’ be down from the get
Stay makin’ moves with the hits like a blitz
Blew some more time then I copped me some kicks
If I’m in London I might hit a scat
But I’d rather make money to spend on a trick, Zel

I do what I want, what I please
Bitch wanna top, gotta get on her knees
Seven chains on in the club, I might freeze
How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans? (Bitch)
I do what I want, what I please
How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans? (Uh)
Drop me a bag, fuck a bitch overseas (Uh)
Don’t fuck with niggas, I only got me (Yeah)