Do Ya Thing
Hey, hey, hey (Do ya thang)
Fresh out the house got the beat on suicide
As I ride up and down Martin Luther King Drive
Standin tall lookin' down on the bloody boys
Snitchin' all day I look around on the block
I'm in a silver SL five pounder on the block
Ain'tcha ever seen a young playa clown in the drop
(Do ya thang) Ain't nuttin' to a G gang spit fluently
Groups of hoe's pursuin' me, as if there's more than two of me!
Monday my Chevy's orange (orange)
And tuesday it's ocean blue
28's sit over you, Ferrari drops and Rovers too (Do ya thang)
Hoes sit'em out, T.Vs I'mma flip'em out
50 bricks they ain't shit, tell 'em niggaz "shift it out"
I'm commin' down shinnin' rose gold feelin' like a Magpoles
Cadillac with five hoes, make these suckas hate mo' (Do ya thang)
Damn right pimp we do this every night
With the same big faces make these lame hoes bite
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!) hey, hey
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!) hey, hey
I'm in the hood in a drop top, super-sport
Mash, let the horses holler and the Porsche is fallin'
Niggas on their Porsches holla (Do ya thang)
They call me "Thunderbill", cut me down to somethin' else
Shorty somethin' else, hot enough to make the sun melt
Man I got a friutloop Chevy, followin' me on 24's
Look at your own Cutlass green diamond purple hearts (Do ya thang)
A James Bond car, drizzled as a porn star
The spring refer's green, so my Cutlass is a orange car
I got a curly haired, dirty red broad, eatin' lemon heads
Leanin' in the Lincoln with a pump by her left leg (Do ya thang)
Lookin' in the tan and get'cha left side bent
Then leave ya laid out do it by the lake bitch
Color coated rims chop the streets 'til they rock up
Muscle cars straight buckin look how it stands up (Do ya thang)
Yeah I'm in the ride look like a fruit drink
It makes these hoes thirsty when they see the pineapple paint
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!) hey, hey
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!) hey, hey
Baby let green, drop coupes that cream
Earrings in my ear look like a baby flat screen (Do ya thang)
I'm doin' it, my neck piece green ice
BubbAliscous purple, I'mma Grand Hustle King
"Super-Clean" is on the scene, italian leather match the Polo boots
And the wood grain lame I'll show you how to do the do
(Do ya thang) Blowin' fruits same flavor as the candy gloss
In the backseat got a freak pullin' her panties off
"Arrr!" weigh the anchor on the Cuban link chain
Diamonds stacked on top of diamonds custom made pinky ring (Do ya thang)
Fishin hats, Polo shorts with the Polo man
Wearin' blue and tan in the blue and than Avalanche
Jackers never had a chance, sell 'em in the Avalanche
They hopped out the van and startin' shootin' like a "cameraman"
Top down, hit the switch an let it drop down
Passin' by the underground, they can hear me underground
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Fresh out the house got the beat on suicide
As I ride up and down Martin Luther King Drive
Standin tall lookin' down on the bloody boys
Snitchin' all day I look around on the block
I'm in a silver SL five pounder on the block
Ain'tcha ever seen a young playa clown in the drop
(Do ya thang) Ain't nuttin' to a G gang spit fluently
Groups of hoe's pursuin' me, as if there's more than two of me!
Monday my Chevy's orange (orange)
And tuesday it's ocean blue
28's sit over you, Ferrari drops and Rovers too (Do ya thang)
Hoes sit'em out, T.Vs I'mma flip'em out
50 bricks they ain't shit, tell 'em niggaz "shift it out"
I'm commin' down shinnin' rose gold feelin' like a Magpoles
Cadillac with five hoes, make these suckas hate mo' (Do ya thang)
Damn right pimp we do this every night
With the same big faces make these lame hoes bite
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!) hey, hey
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!) hey, hey
I'm in the hood in a drop top, super-sport
Mash, let the horses holler and the Porsche is fallin'
Niggas on their Porsches holla (Do ya thang)
They call me "Thunderbill", cut me down to somethin' else
Shorty somethin' else, hot enough to make the sun melt
Man I got a friutloop Chevy, followin' me on 24's
Look at your own Cutlass green diamond purple hearts (Do ya thang)
A James Bond car, drizzled as a porn star
The spring refer's green, so my Cutlass is a orange car
I got a curly haired, dirty red broad, eatin' lemon heads
Leanin' in the Lincoln with a pump by her left leg (Do ya thang)
Lookin' in the tan and get'cha left side bent
Then leave ya laid out do it by the lake bitch
Color coated rims chop the streets 'til they rock up
Muscle cars straight buckin look how it stands up (Do ya thang)
Yeah I'm in the ride look like a fruit drink
It makes these hoes thirsty when they see the pineapple paint
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!) hey, hey
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!) hey, hey
Baby let green, drop coupes that cream
Earrings in my ear look like a baby flat screen (Do ya thang)
I'm doin' it, my neck piece green ice
BubbAliscous purple, I'mma Grand Hustle King
"Super-Clean" is on the scene, italian leather match the Polo boots
And the wood grain lame I'll show you how to do the do
(Do ya thang) Blowin' fruits same flavor as the candy gloss
In the backseat got a freak pullin' her panties off
"Arrr!" weigh the anchor on the Cuban link chain
Diamonds stacked on top of diamonds custom made pinky ring (Do ya thang)
Fishin hats, Polo shorts with the Polo man
Wearin' blue and tan in the blue and than Avalanche
Jackers never had a chance, sell 'em in the Avalanche
They hopped out the van and startin' shootin' like a "cameraman"
Top down, hit the switch an let it drop down
Passin' by the underground, they can hear me underground
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
I got that top down... (Top down)
I got the tints now... (Tints now)
I got some real real real blots now
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Hey, do ya thang! (I'm doin' it!)
Credits
Writer(s): Clifford J. Harris, Djuan Hart, Nathaniel Josey, Sean Merrett, Akeem Lawal, Cortez Thomas, Keith Mcmasters
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