Let’s Do It lyrics

by

Ugly God


f*ck all da tlkin we pull up widd sauce

f*ck all the tlkin lets do it, my Niqqahs they pull up, we pull up on y'all Niqqahs stupid, yea IIIAMDEMOI yea foolish Niqqah run da world, yea I mite f*ck ya girl, yea she all upon my nutz yea I think she a squirrel yea

f*ck all the tlkin my Niqqahs they shooting, they pull up on ya ass, no diaper y'all pooping, we pop out the cut uk we is boolin, smokin big blunts my Niqqahs we Coolin, f*ck all da tlkin lil bih let go do it, pull out the camera n we makin a movie, so many clips f*ck all y'all goofies, we boom boom boom

Hop in da whip widd a foreign broad, look at my whip it's a foreign car,dez Niqqahs b tlkin so much sh*t I got a stick wen I pull up on y'all, Wah df y'all Niqqahs gonna do wen I ppppppp on y'all , Wah df y'all gonna do wen skkrt skkrt skrrt skkrt off

f*ck all tlkin we pull up widd sauce, Ima big boy I'm makin da shots, f*ck all dez Niqqahs they change for the guap, f*ck all these Niqqahs they acting like opps, makin big moves I'm act like a boss, I got da juice, like snapchat got dem dogs, I've been rebirth Aries God, not Wea I'm from i am from Mars

f*ck all da tlkin we shooting, f*ck all dez Niqqahs they catchin a plead, bullsh*t to da money I count like
I see, But I'm Ray Charles
f*ck all da Stalling I'm ballin, got ya bihh she squirt like a fountain, all dez haters they can not stop meh

f*ckin dat bihh she keep on kallin, she hittin my line she so annoying, my phone keep on ringing n no it's not the money, lil bihh most think Ima
Dummy, lil bihh you not getting no money, lil bihh put the di*k in ya tummy yea yea f*ck all the tlkin lets do it, f*ck all drama I'm music, if you ain't tlkin commas yuh stupid
Like yah b*tch dab on dat hoe, yea bihh change up ya flow, nah bihh yuh f*ckin my bro, yah bihh he buss den he float like yah b*tch yah b*tch

Spitting diz Fire 300degrees, she gimme brain she got a degree, hitting my line Wah do yuh need, pills, loud , xanz or sum leans, I am so trippy, like lil Uzi V, money longer it stretch down da street, IIIAMDEMOI b spitting da heat, hop on da track n he killin da beat, if yuh can't stand me then take a seat, b*tch ass Niqqah dnt come near me, like who r you Niqqah who r you Niqqah who r u Niqqah
f*ck all the tlkin lets do it
Spitting diz Fire 300degrees, she gimme brain she got a degree, hitting my line Wah do yuh need, pills, loud , xanz or sum leans, I am so trippy, like lil Uzi V, money longer it stretch down da street, I am so trippy like lil Uzi V
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