Just Do It lyrics

by

Tie Vlone


[Intro]
Turn me up, Curt
Cruise control
I like Nike

[Chorus]
Yeah, uh, 'cause, b*tch, I just do it
I hop on the mic and go stupid
I f*ck on that b*tch in the back, call me Cupid
I know that she clueless
You makin' that money, but you finna lose it
I make it, I throw up them bands and that ass get to shakin'
I f*ck on that b*tch and I think she Jamaican
I'm makin' the money, the earth be quakin'

[Refrain]
One ho, two, three ho
One ho, two, three go
One ho, two, three, one ho, two, three
I just switched my flow
One ho, two, three go
One ho, two, three go
One ho, two, three, one ho, two, three
Spit right off the dome

[Verse 1]
Woah, where am I?
What the f*ck?
I don't even know, I just landed here
Diamonds in my еar, how you like it, dear?
I don't drink no beer, but I drink the liquor
Diamonds on mе, make the pus*y wet quicker
I can make your block wet with a stick-up
I been f*ckin' on his mama and his sister
Pull up with the gang deep in a Sprinter
Countin' up my guap gave me a splinter
Wait, it gave me a paper cut
I f*cked a b*tch in the back with a bubble butt
I make that money, you know what the f*ck is up
You know what the f*ck is up
I will go 'round with the Glock, yeah, you know it's tucked
[Chorus]
Yeah, uh, 'cause, b*tch, I just do it
I hop on the mic and go stupid
I f*ck on that b*tch in the back, call me Cupid
I know that she clueless
You makin' that money, but you finna lose it
I make it, I throw up them bands and that ass get to shakin'
I f*ck on that b*tch and I think she Jamaican
I'm makin' the money, the earth be quakin'

[Refrain]
One ho, two, three ho
One ho, two, three go
One ho, two, three ho
One ho, two, three go
One ho, two, three ho
One ho, two, three go
One ho, two, three ho
One ho, two, three go
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