Let's Do It

fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it

now, fck all that talkin' let's do it
i pull up on your ho, knock it down and i dip
i pull out and bust a couple nuts on her lip
okay i remain the same, i cannot fall for no btches, yeah
i got a few nggs that pop out the rip
i just give 'em that go and they emptying clips
they empty more clips than a movie
i tickle your btch and finesse on her booty
i put out the stack and she threw me that coochie
i can't fck with nggs, these nggs too goofy
be all on my tip, all these nggs is groupies
i drip on your btch with the water, jacuzzi
i dive in that puddle and splash on your ho
i need me a mili my ngg
let's get it lil ngg, i pick up that check and i go

fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it

fck all that talkin', let's do it
i pulled out my dck and she chew it
i'm fckin' your btch and you knew it
you lovin' that btch, boy you stupid, yah
i spent a few bands on my ice
they mad cause i'm livin' my life
trill sammy came up over night
the one that these nggs don't like
fck all that talkin', let's get it
i'm up in that lex signin' ttties, these btches, they with it
i'm countin' up 100s and 50s, 100s and 50s, yah-yah
i laugh to the bank while pickin' up cash
might hop in the benz, might hop in a jag
designer her bag, her pssy is wet like water, splash, yuh-yuh

fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it

fck all that talkin' let's do it, my ngg you a goofy
thuggin' your btch, she takin' too the movies
wait, me, ugly, and trill sammy
yeah and we just tryna get a grammy, yah
my ngg i'm ballin', my ngg you not
run up on me, 30 stop
run up on me, chop a rock
run up on me, chop a rock
these btches, they on me, i'm ballin' like kobe
wait, money old, like ginbili, yeah
all this fckin' guacamole, away
a thirty on me, who gon' hold me
wait, poppin' pills then i lose it
jump in the crowd, ngg stupid
gon' off the perc and i do it
and fck all that talkin', let's do it

fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it
fck all that talkin' let's do it



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Writer(s): Bradley Whitaker
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