Luyện nghe bài hát I Do It

Thank God for the first nigga started
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the first to start stripping
And I'mma have to it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
I got a problem with bitches
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 dime and he back
Got that sack already, man we got them racks
As far as your girl, I hit it from the back
I to get a tan, but I'm black already
pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already
Three niggas me, me myself and I
God don't ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt from Bergdorf
I make so much on a verse I a third off
Bird call, off
a nut on her, tell her that's a load off
Shorty ass soft, like a Nerf
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck

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

Drank in my cup, hope this shit spill
Pull up in the new
And word to Johnny Gill
How I come up with this
And all these verses I kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for
Bitch I'm down
Put your camera phone
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's down
fuck you like I've been waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and I'll trade you the for it
In the forever
That's what her will tell you
Man I hear 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, double
I'm colder than a
She love the dick I give her
Hit her the front, back, side
Twist her like
I put the gun to the
I want blood on my clothes
Gotta keep that fresh
to all of my hoes

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

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

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

You hate that bitch, well I that bitch
Will jump a nigga a chessboard
Do a drive by while you're on your skateboard
They even know it
Have Drake a song just to get her pussy wet
Then I her to the crib
Man fuck that bitch right on the
Put it in and take it back out, I back out
Hair weave killer known to snatch the fucking out
Put me in the coach, I'm the antidote
Pull up, kick, and take the money and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a and a boat
I am so cold I a cover and a coat
Kick it at the mall, call it
If you like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

ready? 1, 2, 3
Right now me time
A time for myself, me time
Oh yeah, right now it's me
Don't no one else now, me time
Bitch don't call my phone, don't call my phone
I wanna be left alone, be left alone
Please, don't stop by my home
No, no 'cause I it's just matter of time
Till you people make me lose my
I'm to leave this world behind
Right now me time
You to go kick rocks now
Me