Ain’t Doin That lyrics

[Intro: Southside]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
2 AM sh*t, you know what I'm sayin'
Yeah

[Verse 1: Southside]
Uh, hated on the Rollie and I still ain't got time
Geekin' on the lean while them hoes snorting lines
Nah I'm still the same n*gga, no wait by the line
Walking in, strap on me, I don't do a pat down
Even when I'm getting sucked off, know a strap round
Know a n*gga faking, we ain't never seen his background
Spend a little quarter mil' just to ride your b*tch 'round
n*gga seeing chandeliers when I wave my wrist 'round
Please quit the talking ho, you might make me miscount
Say that ho faithful, I'ma show you what your b*tch 'bout
Sprayin' like a wildfire, n*ggas can't put it out
Steady burning money, n*ggas mad that I ain't running out
Youngin' super with it, talk about us and they gun him down
I just bought a ring and that f*cker worth a hundred pounds
Swear I'm on the right path, I'll never turn around
I just bought a chain and that f*cker worth a hundred pounds
Key! done taught me never trust a n*gga or a b*tch, hey
They ain't talking money, man that sh*t ain't making sense
Three choppers on me, n*gga swerve with the tint
'Bout to take the whole house out and hop the fence
Rollie really dripping like this f*cker had a rinse
Suck a n*gga di*k and I might pay a b*tch rent
Praying to the lord for my sins, I repent
Screaming, "f*ck 'em all," and they know that's what I meant
[Chorus: Southside & Playboi Carti]
Falling off n*gga, never never, we ain't doin' that
Hundred mil strong, f*ck a ho, I'm pursuing that
Molly with the Perc' get you right, ho, I'm chewing that
You can have that powder sh*t (Yeah), baby, I ain't doing that
Spending guap on a thot-thot; I ain't doing that
Sipping on the Wock' in the drop, yeah I'm doing that
Pull up on an opp in the block, yeah I'm doing that
Shooting at that n*gga, don't stop, I ain't doing that
I don't give a f*ck 'bout a b*tch, I ain't doing that
f*cking on your b*tch, she your b*tch, yeah I'm doing that
I'm counting them rolls, young n*gga been doing that
Pouring them fours, young n*gga been doing that

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Your ho stay calling, don't know why she doing that
Callin' my phone, I hate when she doing that
Been on my VLONE, my n*gga been doing that
I f*ck your b*tch, yeah I been doing it
I'm on my sh*t, yeah I been doing it
Hop on a beat, yeah I influenced
All of my nig', yeah they get to it
All of my b*tches, they are into it
All of my nig', they gettin' to it
All of my b*tches, they are into it, ooh, yeah
I got your b*tch, and that b*tch movin'
I got your b*tch, and that b*tch movin'
I got your b*tch, let's get into it
Follow me, b*tch, let's make a movie
Pockets so thick, all in my Ksubi
Pockets so thick, they wanna sue me
Ooh, uh, let's get into it
[Segue: Playboi Carti]
Ooh, what? What? Yeah, what, uh, yeah-yeah

[Chorus: Southside & Playboi Carti]
Falling off n*gga, never never, we ain't doin' that
Hundred mil strong, f*ck a ho, I'm pursuing that
Molly with the Perc' get you right, ho, I'm chewing that
You can have that powder sh*t (Yeah), baby, I ain't doing that
Spending guap on a thot-thot; I ain't doing that
Sipping on the Wock' in the drop, yeah I'm doing that
Pull up on an opp in the block, yeah I'm doing that
Shooting at that n*gga, don't stop, I ain't doing that
I don't give a f*ck 'bout a b*tch, I ain't doing that
f*cking on your b*tch, she your b*tch, yeah I'm doing that
I'm counting them rolls, young n*gga been doing that
Pouring them fours, young n*gga been doing that