Luyện nghe bài hát Why I Do It

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

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

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

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

I woke up this mornin', dick rock
If you lookin' for woman, she just hopped off
If you lookin' for some trouble, ain't gotta far
I put dick in her stomach, she holla, "Good Lord"
I put that in her stomach, she holla, "Good God"
These niggas claimin' they thuggin', they know good boys
My niggas me KG, cause I'm the Kush God
And my coupe don't need a key, I'm talkin' push start, 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 these boys, they I'm shinin'
I ain't got to tell my goons up, they bother 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 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
Don't tell me to prove it, cause I might it
I gotta tell you why I do it
I gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't tell you why I do it
I ain't tell you why I do it
I gotta tell you why I do it
Don't to tell you, the plan is relentless
I ain't gotta you why I do it
that's my business
Even if you say you don't with it