Rather Not Talk About It (dothatsh*t! Original) lyrics

[Intro: Playboi Carti & Jamie Foxx]
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Ayy, turn me all the way up (I'm in this motherf*cker)
Turn that, take the Auto-Tune off
I don't need no f*ckin' Auto-Tune
f*ck the Auto-Tune, n*gga (f*ck that Auto-Tune sh*t, n*gga)
Beep (What?)
Beep (Yeah, Cash Carti, n*gga)
Beep (You know how I'm comin', 2900, n*gga, ay)
Beep, beep, beep
What? (Ah-ha)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t
Got these b*tches sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t"
Got these b*tches sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t," uh
Got these n*ggas sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t," ooh, uh
Suckin' on my di*k like she new to this, yeah, ooh
Blowin' through the check, yeah, we nеw to this, uh
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t, uh
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t, uh (Beep, what?)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t, uh (What?)
Got them b*tches sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t," ooh, ooh (Yeah, he do that sh*t)
Suckin' on my di*k like she new to this, uh, what? (Like she new to this)
Blowin' through the check, yeah, I'm new to this, uh, what?
Runnin' sh*t back like a frisbee, b*tch, uh, ooh
Bring that sh*t back like a frisbee, b*tch, uh
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just live this sh*t (Live this sh*t) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'd rather not talk about it just shoot the sh*t, yuh, ooh
Got these n*ggas sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t," uh, yeah
Suckin' on my di*k like she new to this (Like she new to this)
Blowin' through the check, like we new to this (Like we new to this) (What, what?)
Suckin' on my di*k like she new to this, uh, uh, uh
Blowin' through the check, like we new to this (Hello?)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (What? doot, doot)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) (Beep)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Ya)
Got these n*ggas sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t" (Yeah, he do that sh*t)
Got these n*ggas sayin' "Yeah, he do that sh*t" (Do that sh*t)
Got these n*ggas sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t" (Run it up)
Got these n*ggas sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t" (Yeah, he do that sh*t)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Ay, Pi'erre)
And he'd rather go talk about it than do the sh*t (Ay, Pi'erre)
Pull up on your block and we shootin' sh*t (Ay, Pi'erre)
Pull up on your b*tch and I'm hittin' it (Oh yeah)
Hittin' on your b*tch, yeah, I'm killin' it (On your b*tch, yeah)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Shoot a b*tch)
Hit a lil' n*gga with the ruler (Watch me shoot a b*tch)
Hit a lil' n*gga with the Ruger (What? What? What?)
Lil' n*gga, I'm that n*gga, yeah (What?) (Yeah-ah)
I'm f*ckin' on your lil' biddie, yeah (What?) (Yeah-ah)
I wear Raf Simons, never Hilfiger, yeah (Yeah) (Yeah-ah)
South Atlanta, yeah, we comin' up, uh, what? ooh (U-up)
Put your middle fingers up, ooh, what? (What?) (U-up)
Pour it in my double cup (What? lean) (Cu-up)
Extendo clip, double up (U-up)
And I'd rather not talk about it just shoot it up (What? What?) (U-up)
f*ck that lil' n*gga, f*ck a n*gga up (Yeah-ah)
f*ck the cash up, f*ck the cash up (I f*ck the cash up)
f*ck the cash up, get the math up (Get the math up)
(What? What? What?)
Oh yeah, yeah, hey (What? What?)
Pi'erre, hold up (What?)
Oh yeah, yeah, hold up (What?)
Pi'erre (What? Cash)
Oh yeah, yeah (What?)
Pi'erre (What?)
Pi'erre (What?)
Pi'erre (What? What?)
[Outro]
And I'd rather not talk about it than (What? beep)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do this sh*t (Yeah, do this sh*t)
And I'd rather not talk about it, talk about it (Talk about it, talk about it)
Got these n*ggas sayin', "Yeah, he do this sh*t" (What?)
Got these b*tches sayin', "Yeah, he do this sh*t" (What? What?)
Got these n*ggas sayin', "Yeah, he do this sh*t" (Hello? Do this sh*t)
Got these b*tches sayin', "Yeah, he do this sh*t" (Carti do that sh*t, what? What?)
Got these, uh (What? What?)
Oh, let's go
And I'd rather not talk about it just do this sh*t (Carti do that sh*t)
And I'd rather not talk about it, let's do this sh*t (Shoot this sh*t)
And I'd rather not talk about it, let's do this sh*t (f*ck that b*tch)
Got these n*ggas sayin', "Yeah, he do this sh*t" (Yeah, I do this sh*t)
She suckin' on my di*k like she new to this (Like she new to this)
Hit a lil' boy with the f*ckin' stick, uh (Doot, doot, doot)
Blowin' up the check, like we new to this (Doot, doot, doot)
(What? What? What?)
Oh yeah, yeah (Beep, Pi'erre)
Pi'erre (What? Beep)
Pi'erre (Beep)
Pi'erre, Pi'erre (Beep, what? What? What?)
Pi'erre, Pi'erre (What?)
Pour up, pour up, pour up
Yeah, huh