I Do lyrics

by

Gudda Gudda


[Hook: Nino Wavey]
I do, I do, I do [2x]

[Verse 1 + Hook: Nino Wavey]
These streets they been watching
All these b*tches been talking
All this money we dropping
Just to show you who ballin'
I got 2 glass of exotic, I drink that lean I hypnotic
I whack that pus*y on mali, I feel like mister Myagi
I do this sh*t for my chanks, and just for me and my mama
What the f*ck do you expect this from my text and my commas

[Hook: Nino Wavey]
I do, I do, I do [2x]

[Verse 2: Flow]
Had to pop me a valium, just to pop up the volume
Silence says on the pistols to make these n*ggas be quiet
Yeah the money is calling, opportunity's knocking
Enjoyin' the fruits of my labor where all the orange is riding
I'm suffering with my anxiety, call the doctor prescribe me
I have a trouble with sleeping, got a fall from the doctor
They say I'm young and I'm anxious, I be like f*ck it I'm wailin'
I get caught when I'm cheating, feel like the pus*y be wyatt
And you can hit all you want to but just don't come make me sowies
Wait till you pull in your driveway and leave you up in the driveway
I'm ducking out on the sofa and burning hoes in the cushion
Sippin' lee while I'm f*cking, dozing off on that pus*y

[Verse 1 + Hook: Nino Wavey]
These streets they been watching
All these b*tches been talking
All this money we dropping
Just to show you who ballin'
I got 2 glass of exotic, I drink that lean I hypnotic
I whack that pus*y on mali, I feel like mister Myagi
I do this sh*t for my chanks, and just for me and my mama
What the f*ck do you expect this from my text and my commas

[Hook: Nino Wavey]
I do, I do, I do [2x]

[Verse 3: Flow]
b*tch I'm a beast, I belong in a cave
Point your finger at me and I point a digit at your face
Got the di*k and the pistol, now pus*y open your legs
Biscuit up in your mouth, now cough up the bread
Okay, now Shawty where that weed that, baby, pass me the blunt
I be full of that gas like I just left from the pump
Been f*cking since we was young, she grew up on my tongue
I'm on my way to the money, can't stop to give you a jump
Boy you so fake you might get shot at
Think you fly you might get hijacked
Make her shot me where your house at
Even though that I don't like rats
I might pull that glock out, flash out
Snap her like a mouse trap
All my shooters aim with winners
Beef man, we want outback, f*ck that!

[Verse 1 + Hook: Nino Wavey]
These streets they been watching
All these b*tches been talking
All this money we dropping
Just to show you who ballin'
I got 2 glass of exotic, I drink that lean I hypnotic
I whack that pus*y on mali, I feel like mister Myagi
I do this sh*t for my chanks, and just for me and my mama
What the f*ck do you expect this from my text and my commas

Hook: Nino Wavey]
I do, I do, I do [2x]

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