Luyện nghe bài hát What It Do

Fresh, a yeah a Fresh
Fresh, Fresh a yeah a
Fresh, Fresh a a Fresh

Yo, Rednecks, Colords, Asians, Africans,
ever you is, this is yo boy
Fresh to the snipes ya
With young flip, and I this one

Now what it do, yeah got to much loot
Now what it do, ya baby push that GT G
Now it do, ya baby show the platinum twos
Ain't playin' wit me let the eagle shoot

Now what it do, yeah baby flippa is back
Now it do, ya nigga candy cadalac
Now what it do, yo bracks its just to much playin'
I still rep for my lane, now what is sayin'

You you baby,
Mama wanna wit a G
'Cause she her ass to this
Mannie Fresh

I'm fly as a
as a mothafuckers, fo row
Down the chain out belt buckle, aaa
And I'm on the grind

I own ten
But I'm neva on
I show up
I blow up weight

You doin' shows hear
But you can't go up
Now it do
I tryin' to wit you and you

I'm 20 deep, I tripping bring ya crew
I got my
You lil' 22's, we cloven g's
The and leaving DJ crew

Now what it do, yeah got to much loot
Now what it do, ya baby that GT G loot
Now what it do, ya baby show the twos
Ain't playin' wit me let the eagle shoot

Now what it do, yeah baby young is back
Now what it do, ya nigga cadalac
Now what it do, pump yo its just to much playin'
I still rep for my lane, now is y'all sayin'

I got the, big home, the whip
The king back you cant my throne
I been on the low gettin' dough fo show
Run up on me 30 shots but I'm 'em go

You can't fuck wit my I'm just lettin' you know
If it cost 500 that dro
Cops pull a ova
'Cause they jealous of my

ZZ's you could smell it through the charts
Rapper sweet it up
Get the drink, it up
You you can't

Come wit me if you old enough
You know that eagle come wit a holster
But my GT ain't come wit a choffer,

Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much
Now what it do, ya baby push GT G loot
Now what it do, ya baby show the platinum
Ain't wit me homie let the eagle shoot

Now it do, yeah baby young flippa is back
Now what it do, ya nigga candy
Now what it do, pump yo bracks its just to much
I rep for my lane, now what is y'all sayin'

Yeah, the dough boy say I'm boy
But that shit from grinin' boy
Yell the diamonds like a stuck up junin'
Dog I heard your low I got that stuck up money

Shut the fuck up dummy, you hard as us
I went to France and out you ain't large as us
I get paid just ta to the club and chill
Let yo chick braid my hair cause she my grill

a house on the hill 'cause my ship by the lake
I'm like jiga, I can do in one day
We got weight, we got drunk, we got all the
Ask 'bout Lil' Flip you don't where I'm from

Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much
Now it do, ya baby push that GT G loot
Now what it do, ya baby the platinum twos
playin' wit me homie let the eagle shoot

Now it do, yeah baby young flippa is back
Now what it do, ya nigga cadalac
Now what it do, pump yo bracks its to much playin'
I still rep for my lane, now is y'all sayin'

Yeah, this how we do it man
Ya niggas to step ya game up man
Glove G's in the buldin'
duk in the buldin'

D-rad in the
Rarena in the buldin'
Al Capone in the buldin'
Dre Add in the

Big west in the mothauckin'
And we it, so, so mothauckin' big
Big charts in te
M dolla in the

We gettin' nigga
And when you see me in the street say it do
And don't call me no mothauckin' more
Call me flipa ha ha ha

And we out