Do Whatcha Do lyrics

by

Birdman


[Verse 1: B.G.]
When I shine - I gatta shine right
My Roley ain't gon' winde at all if it don't winde right
When I hit the second line I gatta f*ck it up
T.V.s - loud sound and dubs is a must
Y'kno Lil' Geezy gatta stunt - it's in my nature
If you ball - then do what 'chu do, I ain't gon' hate ya
But disrespect a hot boy - I'll spray ya
We pay police so on top they gon' close case ya
Look my whole fam' - roll top of the line - off top
Fresh got the 'Vette, Baby got the 470 Lex
Juve got the new (2000) Yukon - Wayne got a coupe
I got a Benz truck look like a lil' polo boo
We got every car they made from a Ford ta Benz
f*cked everything in the city from relatives ta friends
We some Uptown hard hittin' - shined out ballers
Head bustin' - b*tch smackin' - real shot callers

[Chorus: B.G.]
Do what 'chu do n*gga - it's all on u n*gga
Me and my clique drinkin' Moet and Absolut n*gga
Smoke what 'cha smoke n*gga - stunt how ya stunt n*gga
Me and my clique keep AK's off in the trunk n*gga
Do what 'chu do n*gga - it's all on u n*gga
Me and my clique drinkin' Moet and Absolut n*gga
Smoke what 'cha smoke n*gga - stunt how ya stunt n*gga
Me and my clique keep AK's off in the trunk n*gga
[Verse 2: Birdman]
(okay Birdman baby - Brrrrrrrrr! - ya undersmell me)
Got this, Escalade for my b*tch named Trish
She from, round my way - my project chick
Lexus coupe for this b*tch I know
Lemme do what I do cuz I'ma do what I do
A Bentley for my Hollywood hoe
Cuz she said she felt played in my ol' school '6-4
Range Rover for my mid-range b*tch
She love the boy stunta and she drink that Cryst'
'Marro, for this n*gga named Darrell
I done f*cked your hoe n*gga now you can marry her
'Vette, and she know whats next on my Nextel phone
While my di*k gettin' blessed
G-Wagon for this n*gga named Larry Robbins
f*cked your hoe too now you can have her
An SL5' - the new kit drive
My hoe Tateeze in the passenger side
So nice so fire - my car so sweet so cute so lovely
It's got ta be me, I'm one-of-a-kind
Of them Uptown streets, I'ma stunt - I'ma ball
So Let's me be, n*gga!

[Chorus: B.G.]
Do what 'chu do n*gga - it's all on u n*gga
Me and my clique drinkin' Moet and Absolut n*gga
Smoke what 'cha smoke n*gga - stunt how ya stunt n*gga
Me and my clique keep AK's off in the trunk n*gga
Do what 'chu do n*gga - it's all on u n*gga
Me and my clique drinkin' Moet and Absolut n*gga
Smoke what 'cha smoke n*gga - stunt how ya stunt n*gga
Me and my clique keep AK's off in the trunk n*gga
[Verse 3: Turk]
(I love that - I love that look - look)
b*tche's say I stunt too much, hoe let me do what I do
Let me get my shine on - let me floss with my crew
Let me play it how it go - drink Vodka and Mo'
Keep a solid with my rounds - mothaf*ck a dawg hoe
Hot Boy, burnin' up on fire - they can't stop me
Rolex with the Bezel have dawg hoes jockin'
20's, stay spinnin' in the 'marro that's all black
Hater's that be plottin' - keep the chopper in the bag
Gatta dub on my wrist, dime on my neck
18 - with 7 figures won't 'chu top that
n*gga never that - try all you want - it ain't gon' happen
It takes 7 plus 7 mo', and it ain't gon' happen
So wodie' lay low - be cool
Let me shine, told you that it was goin' down in ('99)
n*gga that didn't believe - bet they believe me now
Lil' Turk the hot boy - got it goin' on ha!

[Chorus: B.G.]
Do what 'chu do n*gga - it's all on u n*gga
Me and my clique drinkin' Moet and Absolut n*gga
Smoke what 'cha smoke n*gga - stunt how ya stunt n*gga
Me and my clique keep AK's off in the trunk n*gga
Do what 'chu do n*gga - it's all on u n*gga
Me and my clique drinkin' Moet and Absolut n*gga
Smoke what 'cha smoke n*gga - stunt how ya stunt n*gga
Me and my clique keep AK's off in the trunk n*gga
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