Luyện nghe bài hát What It Do

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

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

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

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

You you baby,
wanna ride 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 still on the

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

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

I'm 20 deep, I ain't tripping bring ya
I got my
You lil' 22's, we cloven g's
The and leaving DJ crew

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
Ain't playin' wit me homie let the shoot

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

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

You fuck wit my team I'm just lettin' you know
If it cost 500 regular dro
Cops pull a ova
'Cause they of my Carmo

ZZ's 1200 you could smell it through the
Rapper roll it up
Get the drink, it up
You you can't

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Big in the mothauckin' buldin'
And we doin' it, so, so big
Big charts in te
M in the buldin'

We gettin' money
And you see me in the street say what it do
And don't call me flip no more
Call me rachie ha ha ha

And we out