What It Do (feat. TDB Sinbad, Waxx & Panther Da Plug)
Uh
Ha
Whew whew
What it do what it do what it do
What's good with you you n you
Talkin stupid I'mma pull up with the tool
Hitec I'mma pour up in the coupe
I be sippin got me swervin shit I'm trippin
Crash the foreign damn crazy when I'm whippin
Hit the lick start beef n I end it
My shorty got the lo I told her send it
Lemme tell you how we ran up in the crib
Scary fool askin why you doin this
No need to explain to a bitch
Reload clip full how I miss
All good bro got the assist
Only do it big with the caps lock
Caught him lackin like big n pac
Let it blow out the sig n glock
What it do
I'm comin thru lit like
Somethin like the sun or the moonlight
That summertime shine you know the kind like
The kind that make the haters real mad when it's in sight
Take flight
I'm more like a train tho
The way I be rippin blazin these tracks bro
The things I be sayin spittin is factual
Suckers always lost in their feelins need to relax more
Gettin dough
That's somethin that I can't quit
Green light keep it pushin so I won't stop
So hot when I rock but I'm cold on a mic like oil in the water watch me rise to the top
Drop bars for the cells n the blocks
My bros n the girls that carry glocks
Back then I thinks not
Really not really carin what you thought
Bout them hoes over there we ain't lookin for no thots
Tell me what it do
What just how I walk up in the room
Yeah I'm that dude
Yeah I came to rock but who is you
Quit talkin rude
Before you n yo homies get swept up
Just like a broom
Just like a broom
Now I just came up on this beat so lemme talk my shit
You know I came with the fire but I ain't talkin bout sticks
You know I'm servin the packs but I ain't talkin bout bricks
You know I'm pavin the path n I'm bout to get rich
I been back up on my grind
N I put on for my team
I been ballin so damn hard
Feel like Kobe MVP
He the GOAT RIP
Turn it up higher degree
Bitch I know you feel this flow
It's so wavy like the sea
I been stackin up my funds
Now a nigga bout to stunt
I been swervin thru them lanes
Cuz I'm geeked up off the runtz
Niggas you can't say the same
No cuz you not built like us
No you niggas like to front
Cuz you niggas fake as fuck
Ha
Whew whew
What it do what it do what it do
What's good with you you n you
Talkin stupid I'mma pull up with the tool
Hitec I'mma pour up in the coupe
I be sippin got me swervin shit I'm trippin
Crash the foreign damn crazy when I'm whippin
Hit the lick start beef n I end it
My shorty got the lo I told her send it
Lemme tell you how we ran up in the crib
Scary fool askin why you doin this
No need to explain to a bitch
Reload clip full how I miss
All good bro got the assist
Only do it big with the caps lock
Caught him lackin like big n pac
Let it blow out the sig n glock
What it do
I'm comin thru lit like
Somethin like the sun or the moonlight
That summertime shine you know the kind like
The kind that make the haters real mad when it's in sight
Take flight
I'm more like a train tho
The way I be rippin blazin these tracks bro
The things I be sayin spittin is factual
Suckers always lost in their feelins need to relax more
Gettin dough
That's somethin that I can't quit
Green light keep it pushin so I won't stop
So hot when I rock but I'm cold on a mic like oil in the water watch me rise to the top
Drop bars for the cells n the blocks
My bros n the girls that carry glocks
Back then I thinks not
Really not really carin what you thought
Bout them hoes over there we ain't lookin for no thots
Tell me what it do
What just how I walk up in the room
Yeah I'm that dude
Yeah I came to rock but who is you
Quit talkin rude
Before you n yo homies get swept up
Just like a broom
Just like a broom
Now I just came up on this beat so lemme talk my shit
You know I came with the fire but I ain't talkin bout sticks
You know I'm servin the packs but I ain't talkin bout bricks
You know I'm pavin the path n I'm bout to get rich
I been back up on my grind
N I put on for my team
I been ballin so damn hard
Feel like Kobe MVP
He the GOAT RIP
Turn it up higher degree
Bitch I know you feel this flow
It's so wavy like the sea
I been stackin up my funds
Now a nigga bout to stunt
I been swervin thru them lanes
Cuz I'm geeked up off the runtz
Niggas you can't say the same
No cuz you not built like us
No you niggas like to front
Cuz you niggas fake as fuck
Credits
Writer(s): D W, S A
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