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De - What I Do Lyrics



De - What I Do Lyrics
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I'm in the door, yeah
I'm in the door, yeah
I'm off the drugs, yeah
I'm off the drugs, yeah
She give me love, yeah
She give me love, yeah
At the Double Tree
Dripped out wholesale
Nigga livin luxury
If I get locked
Ima post bail, f*ck with me
Cops pull me over
Skrt skrt , ain't no stopping me
Ima do my thing
That's why these niggas, they hate on me
Niggas ain't solid, niggas plottin
That's the recipe
I guess ima pop em, ima drop em
On my mama g
Blowing on that gas, till I pass
Yeah I love the tree
Kashaveli cold, nigga bold
So they f*ck with me
Yo bitch just a hoe, trained to go
Yea she love the D
I been on the road, doing shows
Doing better things
50 on the coat, love the clothes
I be drippin g
Shawty hit me up, in them guts
Yeah I sip lean, green
Yeah (woah)
Ballin with my niggas
On the block, counting hella green
Fiends, get back
Butt naked hoes in the trap
Yeah I live that
Jeans, big racks
Rolling with a 4-5
Bitch ima blow my
Dreams, live that
Bitch I get a sack, yeah
I done had too many niggas do me wrong
Getting to the bag, young nigga I'm gone
Two bad bitches
And they really get along
You could've had a chance
But you won't in line long
Saucin the world in my palms, yeah
Got yo lil bitch in her thong, yeah
She sing my name like a song, yeah
Swear that I'm on, yeah
Cashin flashin
This high fashion
I make shit happen
I hit up lil shawty, she gone let me have it
Roll with a spliff, I won't pass it
Just hit a lick, I be stacking the money
The moves
I'm that nigga, she choose
I look like I win, bitch you look like you lose
Took the money and hoes
On god I'm too smooth
At the Double Tree
Dripped out wholesale
Nigga livin luxury
If I get locked
Ima post bail, f*ck with me
Cops pull me over
Skrt skrt, ain't no stopping me
Ima do my thing
That's why these niggas, they hate on me
Niggas ain't solid, niggas plottin
That's the recipe
I guess ima pop em, ima drop em
On my mama g
Blowing on that gas, till I pass
Yeah I love the tree
Kashaveli cold, nigga bold
So they f*ck with me
Yo bitch just a hoe, trained to go
Yea she love the D
I been on the road, doing shows
Doing better things
Drippin like agua
Yo bitch call me Dada
I make her ooulala
Then tell that hoe bye-bye
I'm rich, I'm that fly-guy
My niggas let shots fly
My diamonds got me wet
And your neck is dry dry
Yeah I'm drippin everyday
I been getting paid
Foreign drip with the jays
What I wear today
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
Got a savage chain
Got yo bitch all on our dicks
Yeah she love the gang
Uh
I'm rolling, she choking
I move in slow motion
I take off the rag
And it look like the ocean
She eating my meat
Her nickname the cannibal
Word to Stunna
Yeah bitch I'm an animal
Cruising through the A
Late nights on the road
Money blowing in my phone
Girl I gotta go
Drippin in the latest
Yeah I know you see the clothes
I dip in that pussy
Then skate out the door
Drippin in the latest
Yeah I know you see the clothes
I dip in that pussy
Then skate out the door
I'm in the door, yeah
I'm in the door, yeah
I'm off the drugs, yeah
I'm off the drugs, yeah
She give me love, yeah
She give me love, yeah
I'm in the door, yeah
I'm in the door, yeah
At the Double Tree
Dripped out wholesale
Nigga livin luxury
If I get locked
Ima post bail, f*ck with me
Cops pull me over
Skrt skrt , ain't no stopping me
Ima do my thing
That's why these niggas, they hate on me
Niggas ain't solid, niggas plottin
That's the recipe
I guess ima pop em, ima drop em
On my mama g
Blowing on that gas, till I pass
Yeah I love the tree
Kashaveli cold, nigga bold
So they f*ck with me
Yo bitch just a hoe, trained to go
Yea she love the D
I been on the road, doing shows
Doing better things
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I'm in the door, yeah
I'm in the door, yeah
I'm off the drugs, yeah
I'm off the drugs, yeah
She give me love, yeah
She give me love, yeah
At the Double Tree
Dripped out wholesale
Nigga livin luxury
If I get locked
Ima post bail, f*ck with me
Cops pull me over
Skrt skrt , ain't no stopping me
Ima do my thing
That's why these niggas, they hate on me
Niggas ain't solid, niggas plottin
That's the recipe
I guess ima pop em, ima drop em
On my mama g
Blowing on that gas, till I pass
Yeah I love the tree
Kashaveli cold, nigga bold
So they f*ck with me
Yo bitch just a hoe, trained to go
Yea she love the D
I been on the road, doing shows
Doing better things
50 on the coat, love the clothes
I be drippin g
Shawty hit me up, in them guts
Yeah I sip lean, green
Yeah (woah)
Ballin with my niggas
On the block, counting hella green
Fiends, get back
Butt naked hoes in the trap
Yeah I live that
Jeans, big racks
Rolling with a 4-5
Bitch ima blow my
Dreams, live that
Bitch I get a sack, yeah
I done had too many niggas do me wrong
Getting to the bag, young nigga I'm gone
Two bad bitches
And they really get along
You could've had a chance
But you won't in line long
Saucin the world in my palms, yeah
Got yo lil bitch in her thong, yeah
She sing my name like a song, yeah
Swear that I'm on, yeah
Cashin flashin
This high fashion
I make shit happen
I hit up lil shawty, she gone let me have it
Roll with a spliff, I won't pass it
Just hit a lick, I be stacking the money
The moves
I'm that nigga, she choose
I look like I win, bitch you look like you lose
Took the money and hoes
On god I'm too smooth
At the Double Tree
Dripped out wholesale
Nigga livin luxury
If I get locked
Ima post bail, f*ck with me
Cops pull me over
Skrt skrt, ain't no stopping me
Ima do my thing
That's why these niggas, they hate on me
Niggas ain't solid, niggas plottin
That's the recipe
I guess ima pop em, ima drop em
On my mama g
Blowing on that gas, till I pass
Yeah I love the tree
Kashaveli cold, nigga bold
So they f*ck with me
Yo bitch just a hoe, trained to go
Yea she love the D
I been on the road, doing shows
Doing better things
Drippin like agua
Yo bitch call me Dada
I make her ooulala
Then tell that hoe bye-bye
I'm rich, I'm that fly-guy
My niggas let shots fly
My diamonds got me wet
And your neck is dry dry
Yeah I'm drippin everyday
I been getting paid
Foreign drip with the jays
What I wear today
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
Got a savage chain
Got yo bitch all on our dicks
Yeah she love the gang
Uh
I'm rolling, she choking
I move in slow motion
I take off the rag
And it look like the ocean
She eating my meat
Her nickname the cannibal
Word to Stunna
Yeah bitch I'm an animal
Cruising through the A
Late nights on the road
Money blowing in my phone
Girl I gotta go
Drippin in the latest
Yeah I know you see the clothes
I dip in that pussy
Then skate out the door
Drippin in the latest
Yeah I know you see the clothes
I dip in that pussy
Then skate out the door
I'm in the door, yeah
I'm in the door, yeah
I'm off the drugs, yeah
I'm off the drugs, yeah
She give me love, yeah
She give me love, yeah
I'm in the door, yeah
I'm in the door, yeah
At the Double Tree
Dripped out wholesale
Nigga livin luxury
If I get locked
Ima post bail, f*ck with me
Cops pull me over
Skrt skrt , ain't no stopping me
Ima do my thing
That's why these niggas, they hate on me
Niggas ain't solid, niggas plottin
That's the recipe
I guess ima pop em, ima drop em
On my mama g
Blowing on that gas, till I pass
Yeah I love the tree
Kashaveli cold, nigga bold
So they f*ck with me
Yo bitch just a hoe, trained to go
Yea she love the D
I been on the road, doing shows
Doing better things
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Writer: Spencer Williams
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