Whatever You Want(Album Version|Edited) - Swifty McVay

Whatever You Want (Album Version|Edited) - Swifty McVay/Mr. Porter
Written by：D. Porter/O. Moore/D Moore/B. Johnson/D. Campbell
Haha swifty mcvay
Mr porter the kon artis ha
I told you we wasn't leaving c'mon
I come from a jungle with a trunk load of
Punk hoes n***a
Muzzle this animal f**k with mechanical
Gun token hazardous cutthroat cantaloupe can split it
And the pope couldn't prevent me from sh*ttin' on niggaz
Fitted caps get blew back like bad wind imagine backspinnin'
Into a casket it happens when bastards try to act
Masculine hoe
A hell raiser I smack the sking off your man's
Face
So fast it'll leave acne on my hand when it
Land hah
Placed in a class where professors came to school with
Smith 'n wessons
Just to teach us a lesson had that ass hangin'
Up with the flag yeah
Parental discretion I'll send you a video
With me naked having a session on my urinal respect
It hah
When you k**l in the nighttime and claimin' yo' innocence
I'll be waitin' ready to a k you and yo'
Egg bene d**k ahh
Usin' yo' balls to play tennis with hah
You'll be in some sh*t like flies and f**k the
Witnesses
Motherf**k niggaz that doubt and thought we wasn't killin' sh*t
What whatever you want we providin' it diligently
Pump double barrel wherever we go willingly
Dumping on opposition in the streets or industry
Motherf**k niggaz that doubt and thought we wasn't killin' sh*t
What whatever you want we providin' it diligently
Pump double barrel wherever we go willingly
Dumping on opposition in the streets or industry
You was born I was hatched but you came out
Deformed
I have nuts of a horse and you ain't got
No balls
Come runnin' with tec 9's whenever niggaz would call
Bang bang bang bang bang s***t up classway halls
I don't give a f**k who you call to come
You came with thirty niggaz I only came with one
That just goes to show you how much scrap a
n***a got in me
You gone off henny that liquid courage driving you into
These
Situations you in don't get that purple pills sh*t confused
With us being cool up here singing my band
I'm sure you see these little kids crying over me
Man
They'll do anything for a f**king autograph
So say that sh*t loud enough out of the f**kin'
Crowd and
I'll show you the meanin' of die hard fans
Saddam husseing who sews who radical act
A mechanical bomb attached to my pelvis
That's what I mean by get back I mean get
Back
Or find your head detached from that mitchell and ness
So find your spinal cord uh uh oh I digress
I guess I'm just too fresh to finish that line
Motherf**k niggaz that doubt and thought we wasn't killin' sh*t
What whatever you want we providin' it diligently
Pump double barrel wherever we go willingly
Dumping on opposition in the streets or industry
Motherf**k niggaz that doubt and thought we wasn't killin' sh*t
What whatever you want we providin' it diligently
Pump double barrel wherever we go willingly
Dumping on opposition in the streets or industry