Lyrics

I'm having my way, I'm having my way I'm having my way I'm having my way, I'm having my way I'm having my way I had to make somethin' shake I had to bust a move (huh, yeah) Diamonds all way too wet Lil' shawty, You know I'm cool (huh, yeah) I made a way out of nothing Though that I wouldn't be stunting You must be a fool I rock designer shoes, soup up stick Shoot designer tools (huh) My bitch got an attitude, I pay for her So she designer too I'm on the top floor, bitch And I'm doing designer drugs with designer groupies Damn, I got designer problems (shit) I think I'm designer stupid I got a problem fucking on pretty hoes All them bitches headaches I got a problem, damn, I think I'm tripping Gotta stop and just tie my shoelace I had to stop putting my trust in niggas 'Cause all them niggas is too fake My mouth hurting, I had to call up the dentist Put diamonds and stop the toothache I took my hoe to the doctor (yeah) And I made her lil' slimmer we took out her waist I took the whip to the doctor Made that lil' bitch a 'lil thicker, I gave it a waist I made that drank a 'lil darker Baby, I'm pouring up blood I'm sipping on drank I'm having no money problems These niggas don't get no dollars, and that's why they hate (I'm having my way, Yeah, I'm having my way I'm having my way) Baby, I'm getting confetti I'm getting like so much confetti Let's have a parade I hit this hoe and she ready Yeah, she just told me she ready (yeah, okay) Ice in my chain (yeah, yeah) And I'm with the gang (yeah, okay, for sure) I had to make somethin' shake I had to bust a move (huh, yeah) Diamonds all way too wet 'Lil shawty, You know I'm cool (huh, yeah) I made a way out of nothing Though that, I wouldn't be stunting You must be a fool (huh) I'm raising the number (yeah) I'm raising the number (yeah) I took her ass and raised up Now she look like a hummer (yeah) I took that cash and stack it up We sitting up on money (huh) I took that cash and stack it up I'm standing on money (huh) I take your stash And blow that whole shit on some new 'Lenciaga (yeah) I got your hoe tryna come in my spot She wanna be my new problem Yeah, I gotta hoe tryna clean up my spot And she don't want a dollar (huh) I move with a problem solver If you got a problem, I solve it (Yeah, I'm gonna solve that) I'm having my way, I'm having my way I'm having my way (wow, yeah) I'm having my way, I'm having my way I'm having my way (wow, yeah) I'm having my way, I'm having my way I'm having my way (wow, yeah) I'm having my way, I'm having my way I'm having my way (Wow, Yeah)
Writer(s): Bobby Sandimanie Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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