Luyện nghe bài hát Why I Do It

Get off my dick, let me do me
That's a bucks, every two weeks
I'm fuckin' on an actress, we makin'
I'm pullin' out my camera, we shootin' new
I'm stupid on these niggas, pukin' on these niggas
Sippin' all this drank, Lord I'm on these niggas
Got my bitch hard, Sheryl Swoopin' on these niggas
Mind your fuckin' business and stop on me, nigga
I do Tunechi on niggas

Ridin' the city with a bad bitch with me
She wanna know if she can bring her
But my wanna know if they're pretty
Yeah they can tag
Bet you I tag 'em all
With a little and some alcohol
But I'ma pass 'em off to my
'em out when I'm done, nigga, fuck 'em all
Back to the
I so hard like I get paid overtime
But I see the check come deep
Run up in the mall, buy the thing three times
this foreplay
'Cause the hoes see me shop, you can hear the panties drop
Runnin' up a get 'em so wet
Gotta out, call it BowFlex
They wanna know how I go so hard but I'm still so
And I'm so good, and I'm still not done
No I ain't stoppin' I got it all
And I'm winnin' 'til it no room for losin'

I ain't tell you why I do it
Get cash, get cars, go
I ain't gotta you why I do it
Nigga I ask why you do your job
I ain't tell you why I do it
I sundown to sunrise
tell me to prove it, cause I might lose it
I gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta you why I do it
I gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta you why I do it
Don't to tell you, the plan is relentless
I ain't gotta you why I do it
Nigga that's my
if you say you don't fuck with it

'Cause you know for my niggas stay down
Stay down, stay
We never trust them bitches, lay down
Lay down, lay
But they never come around the money out
Money out, out
I've done people that ran out
Tryna around for a handout

I up this mornin', dick rock hard
If you for your woman, she just hopped off
If you for some trouble, ain't gotta look far
I put dick in her stomach, she holla, "Good Lord"
I put that in her stomach, she holla, "Good God"
These niggas they thuggin', they know they good boys
My call me KG, cause I'm the Kush God
And my coupe don't a key, I'm talkin' push start, push start
Ridin' and vibin', ain't hidin', come me
It ain't to find me cause nigga I'm shinin'
I ain't got to tell boys, they know I'm shinin'
I ain't got to tell my goons turn up, they you
with me right now, that's bad timin'
Fatherless and sad mommies
Fuck all this shit they be sayin' me
I'm on that sippin', too damn drowsy for bullshit

I ain't tell you why I do it
Get cash, get cars, go
I ain't gotta you why I do it
I don't ask why you do your job
I ain't gotta you why I do it
I grind sundown to
Don't tell me to prove it, I might lose it
I gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta you why I do it
I ain't gotta you why I do it
I ain't tell you why I do it
I ain't tell you why I do it
Don't have to you, the plan is relentless
I gotta tell you why I do it
Nigga that's my
Even if you say you don't fuck it