Luyện nghe bài hát I Do It

Thank God for the nigga started trapping
Thank God for the nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to stripping
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
I got a with these bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

Hang up on a bitch, call it
Time to go to work, no and tie
Makaveli, I be trappin' at the telly
My nigga did a dime and he already
Got that already, man we got them racks already
As far as your girl, I hit it from the already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm already
pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already
Three niggas with me, me and I
God don't ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt come from
I make so much on a verse I take a off
Bird call, off
a nut on her, tell her that's a load off
Shorty ass soft, a Nerf ball
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, y'all

Thank God for the nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the first to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a problem with these
Got some problems with bitches
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, this shit don't spill
Pull up in the new
And that's word to Johnny
How I come up with this
And all these verses I kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for
Bitch I'm down
Put camera phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's going
fuck you like I've been waiting a century for it
Give the up and I'll trade you the memory for it
In the bedroom
what her roommate will tell you
Man I just hear this shit and about what Tunechi will tell you
He might up Patricia
She 'bout to up Melissa

Tell 'em to the cribo
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm than a hospital
She love the that I give her
Hit her the front, back, side
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't want blood on my
keep that Trukfit fresh
Shoutout to all of my

That's how my OG would sum it up
I been working all winter to fuck the summer up
just me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's tucked though
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga fuck

Thank God for the first started trapping
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And have to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a with these niggas
I got a problem with bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

if you know like I know
That pussy pop pyro
And she know I'm a
That pussy a pothole
I'm colder than the nose
Man all these is my hoes
and if she bougie fuck her
then her hanging, dry clothes
I just built a cemetery, niggas to get in
lying, they pretend
Don't cross line its paper thin
High as a star, a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I hate that

You hate that bitch, well I hate that
jump a nigga like a chessboard
Do a by while you're riding on your skateboard
ain't even know it
Have Drake a song just to get her pussy wet
Then I take her to the
Man fuck that right on the step
Put it in and take it back out, then I out
Hair killer known to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the coach, I'm the antidote
up, kick, throw and take the money and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a
I am so I need a cover and a coat
Kick it at the mall, it football
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck

ready? 1, 2, 3
Right now me time
A little for myself, me time
Oh yeah, now it's me time
Don't no one else now, me time
Bitch please don't call my phone, don't my phone
Said I be left alone, be left alone
Please, don't stop by my home
No, no 'cause I feel just matter of time
Till you people make me my mind
I'm 'bout to leave this world
Right now it's me
You need to go kick now
Me