Executive Decision lyrics

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Said he gonna pop me with his chopper
Cause his main girl my smoking partner
Once I hit your town she hit this dope
And laugh and joke about you
Fact that he professional on the face I let it go
Guess you could say she love to see me come
But hate to see me go
Dat alcohol and reefer smoke flow through me
As I flow on these records
Ho's see my videos and show up at my hotel door naked
My n*gga figaro told me this job I got is a blessing
So make your mark up in this game but n*gga don’t disrespect it
Before I pick up this microphone
I will post with them nikes on
Sack of rock in my sock
Yeah I rap but can’t leave this life alone now
I guess they wanna know

[Hook: Freddie Gibbs]
How do we do what we do and I’m out here doing me
Until I’m f*cking done, uhh
And though I probably do some sh*t I shouldn’t do
Ain’t go lie before I die let’s have some f*cking fun, uhh
They wonder how do we do what we do and I’m out here doing me
Until I’m f*cking done, uhh
And no I might not be the biggest sh*t to you
But to know they really love me b*tch I’m number one, uhh
[Verse 2:El Prez]
El. Prez. Gangsta Gibbs. b*tch

Smoke something, drink something, that's the way it be
Every day we do A to Z
Playing with these hoes for free
No, other way to live it
Game is hella frigid
Slang this boss di*k so boss chicks make executive decisions
Break me off with all of that wisdom
I call them my consultants
They break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, And roll up some more sh*t
Her homegirl be holding it
I tell her pass it quick
But I ain't talkin bout the trees
I mean this hoe is on my di*k
I'm bout that gold just like I’m slick
Keep it gangster like I’m Gibbs
I met this ho up in the vip
Now she all up in my crib
I'm bout to get this barbie 'qued all up in her ribs
I ain’t listening while you tripping
Hoe just let me stick the tip in, girl

[Hook]