Do It lyrics

by

Tank


[Intro: Problem]
Whaaaat

[Verse 1: Problem]
Turn up, money burn up, I do it daily
Adidas and a beeper, I'm from the 80's
Slap my mama before I let you marks play me
You boyfriend mad cus' a n*gga ain't me
For real though, yea for real though
Racks before raps, yea I got that real doe
Wiz keep fire so I smoke that kill doe
Keep it one double O, got that hundred bill flow
Yea it's me though, Problem, chachi, pick a name ho
Girlfriend straight, better have her on a rainbow
By the time I'm done with her
Ain't never had a fly n*gga put his tongue in her, and twist it

[Chorus: Problem]
Hell yea I got all these girls, but my main objective get dough
100 erry' time I'm out, yea homie ask yo' ho
She tell me that I
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, it's down
[Verse 2: Tyga]
Auggh
No Nike but I do it
T-Raww's, Reebok made a couple million
Ain't nothing to it, you too little like Stuart
If I want her, I can have her, I just trade for like a Buick, OK
Watch a n*gga do it
She got good brain, but that ass stupid
I can give two sh*ts, for a loose lip with no sip???
Why do fools fall in love, don't be foolish, OK
No lighter, you n*ggas playing with fire
My n*ggas starting paradin' yo somebody gone be down ahh
What you mean brah, getting money like me huhh, all these b*tches on my D-haa

[Chorus: Problem]
Hell yea I got all these girls, but my main objective get dough
100 erry' time I'm out, yea homie ask yo' ho
She tell me that I
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, it's down

[Verse 3: Problem]
I don't play like pacman, man I'm turnt the f*ck up in here
Don't mind me, I'mma just drunk n*gga turnt up, trynna get f*cked up
With a little b*tch, n*gga I'm rich
And I ain't gonna lie, just trust me
And you ain't gotta ask your girl, ho f*ck me
And yea I'm ready for it, and I know you are too
Fool with that brain, yea I know it all too
Put it in your mouth like where we go with our food
And when you done do the same to my crew
Ohh mama, yea I'm with that dumb sh*t
Getting high, showing off in the hood on some young sh*t
Brought my show often in the streets, like a bum b*tch
Cus' we f*cked, never ever catch me on some bum sh*t
[Chorus: Problem]
Hell yea I got all these girls, but my main objective get dough
100 erry' time I'm out, yea homie ask yo' ho
She tell me that I
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, it's down
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