What We Doing

I'm a boom it at you, I'm a point it at you
If I shoot it go boom, if I shoot it go boom
What I say
It's Jakin by the way

Talkin crazy on the phone that's you
I'm a shake up too
I'm a spin in the room
I'm a do what I do

I'm a do what I do
Ha, ha, ba, ba
Talkin crazy on the phone that's you
On the phone that's, talkin crazy on the phone that's you

Spin one time, I'm a shake on two
Goin crazy, I'm a boom at the room
Flyers on me, I'm the shit, who knew
Warzone, I grew up in the zoo

New York City, this is how we move
Uptown girl, I'm a run up on you
Gang, gang, I'm a shoot at your crew
Crip shit, nigga, Jack look two of you comin at me, I'm a one never lose

If you lookin at me, I'm a see what I do
Niggas pop shit, suck mad dick too
If you talkin crazy, I'm a boom in the room like
I'm a boom in the room like

Are you mad, are you dumb
Are you chasing paper for the fun
When they shoot it up, you better run
Say no names when I pick up the gun

I do this for fun, hold on
Be smokin gas to the sun
Never gon miss when I shoot with the gun
Aim at your head, now you can't even run

Call up the gang and you know they gon come
Paper chasing, and you know I'm the one
Doin my dance, never move like a bum
Talk to me nice, never twice, are you dumb

Pull up on block, everybody have fun
Spin one time, I'm a leave when I'm done
I don't sip leash, shorty roll in my blunt
Slide on the opp when I wanna have fun

Yeah, you never want shit when you see me run run
Talkin on the gram, throw your shots, you a bum
Like, are you mad, are you dumb
You need a cheesy paper for the fun

When they shoot it up, you better run
Say no names when I pick up the gun
I do this for fun, hold on
Be smokin gas to the sun

Never gon miss when I shoot with the gun
Aim at your head, now you can't even run
Like, it's fun
Clap, clap, clap



Credits
Writer(s): Shanair Cintron
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