Luyện nghe bài hát Why I Do It

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

Ridin' through the city with a bad bitch me
She know if she can bring her friends
But my niggas wanna if they're pretty
they can tag along
Bet you I tag 'em all
With a love and some alcohol
But I'ma pass 'em off to my
Kick 'em out I'm done, nigga, fuck 'em all
to the grind
I work so hard I get paid overtime
But when I see the come deep
Run up in the mall, buy the same three times
Call foreplay
when the hoes see me shop, you can hear the panties drop
Runnin' up a get 'em so wet
Gotta ball out, it BowFlex
They know how I go so hard but I'm still so young
And I'm eating so good, and I'm still not
No I ain't 'til I got it all
And I'm winnin' 'til it ain't no for losin'

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

'Cause you know for my niggas I'ma down
Stay down, down
We never trust bitches, better lay down
Lay down, lay
But they never come around when the out
Money out, out
done seen people that ran out
Tryna around for a handout

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

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 don't ask why you do job
I gotta tell you why I do it
I grind to sunrise
tell me to prove it, cause I might lose it
I ain't tell you why I do it
I gotta tell 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 gotta you why I do it
Don't have to tell you, the plan is
I ain't gotta you why I do it
Nigga my business
if you say you don't fuck with it