Luyện nghe bài hát I Do It

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

up on a bitch, call it crucified
Time to go to work, no and tie
Makaveli, I be trappin' at the telly
My did a dime and he back already
Got sack already, man we got them racks already
As far as your girl, I hit it from the back
I tried to get a tan, but I'm already
Your pockets on a diet, my fat already
Three niggas with me, me and I
God like ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt from Bergdorf
I so much on a verse I take a third off
Bird call, off
a nut on her, tell her that's a load off
Shorty ass soft, like a ball
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck

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

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

Tell 'em come to the
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm colder than a
She love the dick I give her
Hit her the front, back, side
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't want blood on my
keep 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 like what I'm doing, nigga y'all

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

if you know like I know
That pop like pyro
And she I'm a pothead
pussy like a pothole
I'm colder than the snot
Man all these hoes is my
and if she bougie her once
then leave her hanging, dry
I built a cemetery, niggas dying to get in
lying, they pretend
Don't cross that line its paper
High as a star, make a
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I hate that

You hate that bitch, well I that bitch
Will jump a nigga like a
Do a by while you're riding on your skateboard
They ain't even 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
weave killer known 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 plane and a
I am so cold I need a cover and a
Kick it at the mall, it football
If you like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

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