Luyện nghe bài hát I Do It

Thank God for the first nigga started
Thank God for the nigga started rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And I'mma to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a with these niggas
I got a problem with these
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

Hang up on a bitch, call it
to go to work, no suit and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be trappin' at the
My nigga did a and he back already
Got that sack already, man we got racks already
As far as girl, I hit it from the back already
I to get a tan, but I'm black already
Your pockets on a diet, my fat already
niggas with me, me myself and I
God don't like ugly, you testify
My T-shirt come from
I make so much on a verse I a third off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, tell her that's a off
Shorty ass soft, a Nerf ball
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Thank God for the nigga started trapping
Thank God for the nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma have to it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with these
Got some with these bitches
Trigger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, hope this don't spill
up in the new edition
And that's to Johnny Gill
How I come up with shit
And all these that I kill
I have no imagination, I do for real
Bitch I'm down
Put your camera down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's going
fuck you like I've been waiting a century for it
Give the up and I'll trade you the memory for it
In the bedroom
That's what her roommate tell you
Man I just this shit and think about what Tunechi will tell you
He might call up
She 'bout to call up

Tell 'em to the cribo
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm than a hospital
She love the dick that I her
Hit her from the front, back,
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't want blood on my
Gotta that Trukfit fresh
Shoutout to all of my

That's how my OG would sum it up
I been working all winter just to the summer up
just me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's never tucked
If you don't what I'm doing, nigga fuck y'all

God for the first nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the first girl to stripping
And have to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
I got a problem these bitches
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Well if you like I know
That pop like pyro
And she I'm a pothead
That pussy a pothole
I'm colder the snot nose
Man all these hoes is my
and if she fuck her once
leave her hanging, dry clothes
I just built a cemetery, dying to get in
Niggas lying, pretend
Don't cross that line its thin
High as a star, a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I that bitch

You that bitch, well I hate that bitch
Will a nigga like a chessboard
Do a drive by while you're riding on your
They ain't even it
Have Drake sing a song to get her pussy wet
I take her to the crib
Man fuck that bitch right on the
Put it in and it back out, then I back out
Hair weave killer to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the game coach, I'm the
Pull up, kick, throw and take the money and the
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a and a boat
I am so cold I a cover and a coat
it at the mall, call it football
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Y'all 1, 2, 3
Right now it's me
A time for myself, me time
Oh yeah, now it's me time
Don't want no one else now, me
Bitch please don't my phone, don't call my phone
I wanna be left alone, be left alone
Please, please don't by my home
No, no 'cause I feel it's matter of time
Till you make me lose my mind
I'm 'bout to leave this world
now it's me time
You to go kick rocks now
Me