Lil Wayne — Whoever You Like

[Hook: Lil Wayne] x2 I said I'm stepping out with my niggas tonight It's Young Money bitch and You can do whoever you like You can do whoever you like I said Gudda Gudda, T-Streets, Drizzy Drake, Mack Maine Jae Millz, Tyga Tyga, you can do whoever you like You can do whoever you like [Verse 1: Jae Millz] Baby we are so live you ain't gotta check for a pulse Its Young Money, but you can call us multiple choice See you can choose me, choose Mack or Gudda Gudd Streets, Drizzy Drake, Tyga Tyga, or all the above But no falling in love We just fuck until we fall out and we fall asleep You want a uptown hustler, you can call on me, I'm Jae Millz For my money I make moves, like a R8 on the open street I know you're nasty, I can see it in your eyes I can tell how you move, it's written all in your vibe So fuck your man, 'cause what he living is a lie He commercial, it's only 10 seats on them planes that we fly Plus I'm fly, and no exaggeration But I'm so fly, fuck a plane, I'll get you to your destination Holla at ya mizzann, it's Young Money Life is good, fuck the forecast cause everyday is sunny [Interlude: Lil Wayne (Jae Millz)] Well, not actually, 'cause I make it rain (Whatever you like) Yeah, you can pick the weather you like [Hook: Lil Wayne] Okay, Jae Millz, Gudda Gudda, Taz Po, T-Streets Mack Maine, Tyga Tyga, you can do whoever you like You can do whoever you like [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Um, they ask me am I single and I tell 'em, "Hell no!" They ask who I go with, I say, "Whoever wanna go!" And we can go wherever you like They ask me am I single, and I tell 'em, "Hell no!" They ask who I'm fucking I say 'whoever wanna know' And I can fuck whoever I like [Verse 3: Gudda Gudda] Got my two fingers out the roof, see me repping out The Levi's is skinny, so I'm walking with the weapon out Two bitches on my arm, get my Don Juan on Watch the hoes go crazy when the boy song on Multicolored stones on, we getting money, yeah I get my Styrofoam on, my cup muddy Yeah I walk down on ya bitch, then I run away with her Let her do what she like, then I have my way with her I ain't trying to play with her, I ain't trying to stay with her I'm just trying to dick her down, nigga, you can lay with her So give me MySpace like dot com I'm Funkmaster Flex, with the flow, I drop bombs "Young Gudda Moneybags," that's what they calling me Shitting on you boys like I'm sitting on the toilet seat Y.M.O.B. we on that Soprano shit Every day, we blowing cash, we be on that Hammer shit [Hook 3: Lil Wayne] Like you can't touch this, like you can't touch us with a pipe But we can touch whoever we like You could even do Lil Chuckee, Lil Twist, KY, Bobby V Lil Scrap, didn't say me, 'cause I got a wife So, sorry, not tonight [Hook] [Outro] You see I hope your math is right Take ya body as a sacrifice You see them flashing lights Welcome to afterlife