Anythin We Do

Letem loose

Anythin we do Bitch is Lit
Anythin we do
Anythin we do
Anythin we do
Bitch is Lit

Look be so exotic Look be so exotic
I'm talkin erotic I'm talkin erotic
I'm talkin erotic I'm talkin erotic
Letem loose Letem loose

The drugs we movem
From city to city Tx To Florida
Changing drivers out
Because of the committee Haters
You bitches is mad
I'm not showin no pitty Over you

I'm wetter than wet dream
You nigga favorite ice cream Chocolatttteee
Titties Sittin pretty
That's no bra Braless
He whisper in me
He wanna FUCK raw Eeewww
I got the drip
BITCH In alotta sauce
Stop watchin my moves
If You waitin on me
You can get lost
I didn't it my own
Didn't need no help Thank god
Speeding lane to lane
No fuckin seatbelt Haaaaa

Movin real fast
And Dnt even know it Know it
Money in my pocket
And You know I' gotta blow it Blow it

Killin this beat
No sensi
I Ride in this bitch
Like a deep wave Surfin

I Had a lil dude
But I had to let him go SORRY
Money was Lookin funny
So I showed him to the door

Covid tryied to stop me
But BITCH I'm winning
GETTING it out the mud
Even threw the pandemic

Bag after Bag
Gotta keep it comin
You know our motto
We back to the money

Anythin we do (Hol Up Hol Up)
Anythin we do (Hol Up)
Anythin we do Hol Up
Anythin we do Bitch is Lit

Anythin we do Bitch is Lit

I got My ass in the air
It's bootied Up
Got my lace boots on
They suited up
Throw my ass in the air
In beat it up
Flip me over
Real good and eat up

Look be so exotic
Im talkin erotic

Hol Up Hol Up
Anythin we do Bitch is Lit Hol Up

Anythin we do Bitch is Lit
Anythin we do
Anythin we do
Anythin we do Bitch is Lit
Anythin we do
Anythin we do
Anythin we do Bitch is Lit

Letem Loose
Bitch is Lit Bitch is Lit

Anythin we do Bitch is Lit
Anythin we do Bitch is Lit
Anythin we do Bitch is Lit
Bitch Is Lit
Anythin we do Bitch is Lit

I Catch plenty of fish
In my fish net
We smoking and dranking
Called dope sex
I'm class act
I'm a classy bitch
It get finer with time
They call it meot
You see me drape up
You see me drip out
You hating ass hoes
Don't know what
You talkin bout
I got big dreams
Like Dr.king
Khourtney and Crystal
Is the mane theme
She can be a bit gutter
My drank stay on mudder
You can save all your sorry for
Ruben Studdard
Where my bad bitches at
Put your hand on you hip
Backbone make it slip
Put a arch in you back
Turn around and make
It dip dip dip dip
Man Holdup holdup
We Bout to blow up blow up
Put us on the stage and you
Know we about to show out show out
Stay looking good
You must Admit
We the turn up queens
And we just want quit
Spit this verse
Now I'm out this bitch
Done spit this verse
No I'm out this bitch

Hol Up Hol Up
Hol Up Hol Up
Hol Up
Bitchh Bitchh Hol Up

I got My ass in the air
It's bootied Up
Got my lace boots on
They suited up
Throw my ass in the air
In beat it up
Flip me over
Real good and eat up

Look be so exotic
I'm talkin erotic
I'm talkin erotic
I'm talkin erotic
Erotic



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Writer(s): Kendrick Ward
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