Do It To ’Em lyrics

[Chorus: Juicy J]
(I don't wanna do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(But I got to do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(I don't wanna do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(But I got to do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(I don't wanna do it to 'em)

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
That's my n*gga, that's my dog
Ran off with my money, now I got to do my dog
That sh*t broke my heart, we done been through it all
Why a n*gga got to play foul, all I want to do is ball
I can't call up my goons, handle this sh*t myself
And I'm on a whole lot of drugs, I'm just trying to ease this stress
This n*gga like my brother, how he gon' cross that line
How a n*gga gon' play me, got to be out of his mind
Knowing where we come from, can't just let that sh*t go
Used to be my charge partner, back in the day when we kicked doors
Throwing crosses, now I gotta off him, but damn, that's my n*gga
Now I got to do my n*gga, why it have to be my n*gga
[Chorus: Juicy J]
(I don't wanna do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(But I got to do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(I don't wanna do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(But I got to do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(I don't wanna do it to 'em)

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
You can't be playing with the paper, homie
You gon' have me duct taping your baby mama
Kidnapping kids, cutting fingers off
Don't make me hunt you down, cause I'm a gun you down when I see you, dog
Juicy J ain't no joke, no conversation, just gun smoke
And we don't care what time it is, show's over, drum roll
Ain't nowhere you can hide, fool, hide your ass when I find you
Catch your ass at that Mickey D's, murk your ass in that drive-thru
You know what I'm 'bout, n*gga, chopper under my couch pillow
Them young n*ggas you sending out all got to go down with you
The options now, I got to pop 'em, but damn, that's my n*gga
Now I gotta do my n*gga, why it got to be my n*gga
[Chorus: Juicy J]
(I don't wanna do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(But I got to do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(I don't wanna do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(But I got to do it to 'em)
Play with the money, play with the money, play with the money
Now-now-now I got to get you
(I don't wanna do it to 'em)

[Post-Verse: Elle Varner]
Yeah
I'm a get you, get you
I'm
I'm gonna get you, get you, get you, get you
One way or another, I'm gonna find you
I'm gonna get you, get you, get you, get you
One way or another, I'm gonna find you
I'm gonna get you, get you, get you, get you
One way, yes
I'm gonna get you, get you, get you, get you
One way, hey
Hey, I'm gonna get you, get you, get you, get you
One way or another
I'm gonna get you, get you, get you, get you
One way or another, I'm gonna find you
I'm gonna get you, get you, get you