Do U lyrics

by

G Herbo



[Intro]
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Huh, G Herbo
Greatest rapper alive still, Big Swerv', let me holler at you, huh
Baby, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm somethin' like a P-I-M-P
Big ski, ridin' a coupe with a b*tch look just like Ruby in the front seat
Switchin' lanes, she suckin' my di*k while I'm watchin' the movie, got a TV in the front seat
Book a flight, come right to me (Uh)
I'ma be in the Raq for a week, you know I'm a capital P (Capital P)
Switch to the Maybach long wheelbase, now we in the back of the V
Got ten b*tches, I tell 'em I love 'em, I don't know what's happenin' to me (I don't know what's happenin', yeah)
Get so geeked, I don't even go to sleep when I'm mixin' the Perc with the lean (Huh-huh)
f*ckin' for hours, hop in the shower, I'm off the liquor and beans now
I hit the scene, I'm all so clean, rockin' Bottega, Celine (Celine)
Hunnid K rolls for the K bake rolls, f*ck is gon' fit in my jeans?
I'm tryna get in between
Ain't even take off her clothes, she fiendin', she creamin' (She fiendin')
Girl, stop runnin' from this sh*t, I mean it (I mean it)
Even though I'm heaven sent, I'm still a f*ckin' demon
Pull a small 20-ball and f*ck it up at Neiman's (Swerv')
Gon' spin for me, twin, like a ballerina (Ballerina)
Got a Spanish hottie mommy, she from Pasadena
And I'm so rich, can't pretend, I got more M's than fingers (More M's than fingers)
Buss it, buss it, buss it like a f*ckin' Nina
Damn, she so lowkey, I love it, she don't never wanna be in public (At all)
Bring a friend with her like it ain't nothin'
sh*t, but that's a whole 'nother subject
Got a McLaren with the yellow guts, Lambo red, ketchup and mustard
Before I was a rich n*gga, bae, I was hustlin'
Before I was a rich n*gga, bae, I was dusty
Went and bought a TRX, truck husky
Soon as I pull up, everybody rushin' (They rushin')
I can tell she want me, she blushin'
Four hoes dolo, everybody touchin'
Lost it, got it right back, n*gga, I ain't lucky, rockin' Dior with a Prada bucket
Need two black trucks soon as I land, you know I land with a lot of luggage
I'm in the Yams, got a big-ass mansion, I got a safe with a lot of hunnids
Think I'ma let her go free? I ain't trippin', know I can hide that sh*t if I want it
Know I can buy that sh*t if I want it (Uh-huh), I can divide that sh*t if I want it (Uh-huh)
I can decide that sh*t when I want it (Uh-huh), I might've lied, got caught in the moment (In the moment)
And if I flex it just like my masters, that's 'cause I own it (I own it)
Just wanna wake up and get me a bag, it's what make me happy, I'd rather be lonely
You told her, it's cool, do you
[Interlude]
Do you, do you (Do you)
Do you
Do you, do you (Do you)
I'ma do me
I'ma do me

[Verse 2]
Bad chick callin' my phone all day long, I'm pressin' decline, I'm stuck on the grind, shawty
My young b*tch might get some time, she ain't got a 'Gram, you can't even find, shawty
Put it on God, they waitin' in line, I give 'em that rod, I get from behind
When I hop in the Lamb', be smoke in the ride, I'm rockin' some pants, Chrome, a dime, I'm Saudi
Every n*gga keepin' it P, tell a ho go from his, then turn into mine, he salty
Makin' this sh*t every day, every week, I don't wear none cheap, at the store with a 40
And I ain't never been type to beef over freaks, heard threats about if he caught me
I be poppin' out icy and lit, know his sucker ass ain't do sh*t when he saw me
Plain Jane Rollies, I done bought four, iced out APs, I done bought three (I done bought three)
Richard Mille, I'ma buy two, one for you, bae, and one for me
Big G Swerv', I'm way out they league
Can't even talk to me, it ain't 'bout cheese
The police just gave my passport back, I just might be in Maldives
And I'm whippin' a what's-a-call-it, this six hundred large up my sleeve
I stay high all the time, don't grieve, go to work, can't sleep, I'm a money hauler
I got all this pressure on me, that's why all these diamonds on me
Duck them people, I'm tryin' to stay free, pay my debt, you gotta pay me
Made it out the 'Raq, yes, know I'm blessed
Got respect, hundred million, sh*t, none less
b*tch, where that check? I'm 'bout to collect
Need some sh*t to ease my stress, I send a text, and now she wet
Soon she ask me where I'm at, you know that neck come after that
I'm slidin' in the backseat of the Escalade (Uh)
I'm crazy about you, know I never played (I never played)
Get butterflies, asked if you ever made me (If you ever made me)
'Fore the beat go off, girl, I just gotta say (You do)
[Outro]
You do
You do
You do
You do, you do
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