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As U Will Video (MV)




Performed By: JupiterBoyBrian
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Brian Henderson




JupiterBoyBrian - As U Will Lyrics
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Oscar
JupiterBoy go crazy
Yea
We gettin' money for real, ain't poppin' no pills, my nigga, but do as you will
I'm just tryna get to the root, got a whole lotta problems that I never could fix
Might knock at your door , it's not the Uber Eats
We finna invade the shit
I love you for real, but I gotta call you out on how you played that shit
Huh
I can't say that, bitch, f*ck, I look like Blankman, bitch?
Huh
They throw sticks and stones, f*ck that mean you hate me then?
Huh
No, I can't do nothin' about it, she touchin' my body, turn f*ckin' you into a hobby
I got all these hoes in the lobby, I feel like the shit ain't none of you niggas gon' stop me
I'm talkin' to Ny on the phone, but she fall asleep quick, so I think I'm talkin' to myself
It's so goddamn hot in this room, I open the window up I need air
One take my shit, he say it's good, she say it's bad, but I don't care
I hung up the phone, my shit got hot, she say, uh-uh, that shit ain't fair
You want to fly to Dubai, I'm thinkin' Detroit, I'm tryna make you more aware
And I'm so high in the sky, I keep goin' up, I think deep down I'm scared
One day I wanna come over and meet your parents without you bein' embarrassed
I'm tryna get farther and deeper into this relationship even though I won't get married
We gettin' money for real, ain't poppin' no pills, my nigga, but do as you will
I'm just tryna get to the root, got a whole lotta problems that I never could fix
Might knock at your door , it's not the Uber Eats
We finna invade the shit
I love you for real, but I gotta call you out on how you played that shit
Huh
I can't say that, bitch, f*ck, I look like Blankman, bitch?
Huh
They throw sticks and stones, f*ck that mean you hate me then?
Huh
No, I can't do nothin' about it, she touchin' my body, turn f*ckin' you into a hobby
I got all these hoes in the lobby, I feel like the shit ain't none of you niggas gon' stop me
I feel like a Dior slave, came in this bitch, I'm so X rated
And I love my money more than you, hope that don't make you hate me
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English

Oscar
JupiterBoy go crazy
Yea
We gettin' money for real, ain't poppin' no pills, my nigga, but do as you will
I'm just tryna get to the root, got a whole lotta problems that I never could fix
Might knock at your door , it's not the Uber Eats
We finna invade the shit
I love you for real, but I gotta call you out on how you played that shit
Huh
I can't say that, bitch, f*ck, I look like Blankman, bitch?
Huh
They throw sticks and stones, f*ck that mean you hate me then?
Huh
No, I can't do nothin' about it, she touchin' my body, turn f*ckin' you into a hobby
I got all these hoes in the lobby, I feel like the shit ain't none of you niggas gon' stop me
I'm talkin' to Ny on the phone, but she fall asleep quick, so I think I'm talkin' to myself
It's so goddamn hot in this room, I open the window up I need air
One take my shit, he say it's good, she say it's bad, but I don't care
I hung up the phone, my shit got hot, she say, uh-uh, that shit ain't fair
You want to fly to Dubai, I'm thinkin' Detroit, I'm tryna make you more aware
And I'm so high in the sky, I keep goin' up, I think deep down I'm scared
One day I wanna come over and meet your parents without you bein' embarrassed
I'm tryna get farther and deeper into this relationship even though I won't get married
We gettin' money for real, ain't poppin' no pills, my nigga, but do as you will
I'm just tryna get to the root, got a whole lotta problems that I never could fix
Might knock at your door , it's not the Uber Eats
We finna invade the shit
I love you for real, but I gotta call you out on how you played that shit
Huh
I can't say that, bitch, f*ck, I look like Blankman, bitch?
Huh
They throw sticks and stones, f*ck that mean you hate me then?
Huh
No, I can't do nothin' about it, she touchin' my body, turn f*ckin' you into a hobby
I got all these hoes in the lobby, I feel like the shit ain't none of you niggas gon' stop me
I feel like a Dior slave, came in this bitch, I'm so X rated
And I love my money more than you, hope that don't make you hate me
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Writer: Brian Henderson
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