What They Do

Head, shoulders, knees, toes

Cash, money, bags, clothes

****, wanna bag hoes

Realest bitch, I never fold

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, you bitches broke

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, these bitches broke

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, who want the smoke

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, you bitches broke

I'm in Maybach it's a Benz huh

She coming to me as a woman, I was just fucking all on her mans, huh

I told her we was just friends, huh

Said she ain't want no static, she was just holding that **** for ransom

Said she a stud, she handsome

Might let her eat the box thinking she running shit wear the pants, huh

I'm spending all on these bands, huh

Got diamond all on my neck and all on my wrist look how they dancing

Aye, he on that big dick energy

Aye, I'm on that **** can you handle me

Aye, I'm on Patron and some Hennessy

I told him you don't want your bitch to be my enemy

What they do

They be talking like they big shit aye

What they do

They be talking like they lit lit aye

What they do

they be talking money counterfeit aye

What they do

I ain’t mad but I’ll slap a bitch aye

What they do

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, you bitches broke

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, these bitches broke

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, who want the smoke

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, you bitches broke

Look Im like a blessing I be giving **** hope, aye

These **** worship me I'm feeling like the pope, aye

He tried to lock me down, I took him as a joke, like

That ass is mine and I ain't talking drop the soap, aye

He got that girl I wish he would

He put that pecker on me good

I'm like a girl misunderstood

I'm want him lifting up my hood

He got me cumming like should

I want a big boy call him shug

i sign to death row for that wood ughh

Aye, he on that big dick energy

Aye, I'm on that **** can you handle me

Aye, I'm on Patron and some Hennessy

I told him you don't want your bitch to be my enemy

what they do

They be talking like they big shit aye

what they do

they be talking like they lit lit aye

what they do

they be talking money counterfeit aye

what they do

I ain’t mad but I’ll slap a bitch aye

what the do

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, you bitches broke

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, these bitches broke

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, who want the smoke

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault, you bitches broke

Hold on, wait, yeah, uh-uh

Hold on, wait, yeah, uh-uh

Hold on, wait, yeah, uh-uh

Hold on, wait, pow-pow-pow-pow, uh-uh