O let’s Do It lyrics
by Fwm.Kalebb
Ay
If that money in front imma catch up
Got a b*tch named Venessa
She ridin the di*k yeah
They call me the coochie finesser
Like she came up to me I ain't press her
He want a problem talk to my Beretta
ARP known to tear up a vessel
It hit him he scream
That b*tch sound like a kettle
Like b*tch give me a medal
Swear to God you won't find nobody better
Know this ain't fugazee this full grain leather
Lately feeling bolder thеy built like a pebble
I been going crazy thеy ran out of options
If you tryna cop you some b*tch come cop it
Nobody can't say I ain't been outta pocket
If he moving wrong put a wrench in his socket
Feel like the devil b*tch I'm the hottest
I f*cking terrorize sh*t I ain't modest
You ain't with sh*t better use you some logic
Like me they been sharing that means i'm the topic
If she tryna f*ck I might just let her
That lil hoe getting stamped like a letter
Your b*tch a Becky no she not a Heather
She like to f*ck until she on a stretcher
Thought I fell off I'm still on like Sylvester
Wrote so many songs they can't even measure
Said I was under pressure but pressure make diamonds
It's Tony Hawk Pro Skater lll how I'm grindin
I'm on a new level so it's hard to find me
b*tch I'm prolly somewhere getting drunk on an island
Better go get a mountain cause I'm taking you off it
Za smokin loud I got so many options
Cut my b*tch off now she callin me talkin
But I still beat the pus*y up like I'm a boxer
(KO)
Ay
If that money in front imma catch up
Got a b*tch named Venessa
She ridin the di*k yeah
They call me the coochie finesser
Like she came up to me I ain't press her
He want a problem talk to my Beretta
ARP known to tear up a vessel
It hit him he scream
That b*tch sound like a kettle
Like b*tch give me a medal
Swear to God you won't find nobody better
Know this ain't fugazee this full grain leather
Lately feeling bolder they built like a pebble
(pebble)
(pebble)