All We Do - Young Jeezy: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

All We Do

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Hip-Hop/Rap

All We Do was released on January 1, 2011 by Def Jam Recordings as a part of the album TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Young Jeezy

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jay Jenkins

Songwriter

Tracey Sewell

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Midnight Black

Producer

Karl Heilbron

Recording Engineer

Brandon Parks

Assistant Recording Engineer

Leslie Brathwaite

Leslie Brathwaite

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Yo, what up, though?

What up, -? Where you at?

- With it

- You over there on the block?

Yeah, where you want me to be?

She know how to do it

Yo, come - with me and smoke one (yeah?) (Yeah)

I got everything, man

What you got?

Money, bags, man, - that - over there

- Them -, come roll up, man

Oh, yeah, like that?

Yeah, I got you, -

A'ight, - it, then let's get it

I got a - named Banana, - bananas

I swear I gotta say it again, - bananas

My little cool -, she from the West Side

She let me hit from the back, say that's her best side

Call it her vet side, I call it her wet side

And every time the - cums, yell out "Westside"

One Thursday night met her at Crucial's

You already knowin' the rest to hear is crucial

Do this little thing with her tongue that get me so hype

You should see her lips when I'm done, them - be so white

FNH off in my pants, that barrel so long

Each and every time that she call, that - be so hard

I said, now she know what to do, she know how to do it

Ma, I get her done, every time we do it

You ain't gotta ask, baby, get right to it

Box of Swishers, box of mags, we be runnin' right through it

All we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is

Yeah, you know it's on after the club, no problemo

Got no problem gettin' it up, I'm on limo

Yeah, like a black-on-black super stretch

I'm tryna break that back, we havin' super sex

She say all - is the same, I got a stupid one

Told her all - the same, she got a stupid one

And when I'm on that drink, I'm goin' superman

And when I'm on that smoke, I'm goin' super ham

Make a quick stop at the Run for blunts and gold boys

Don't you left your strap in the car? The answer's no, boy

In my wife beater, my boxers, left on my damn chain

'Fore I left I put her to sleep, don't play no damn games

I said, now she know what to do, she know how to do it

Ma, I get her done, every time we do it

You ain't gotta ask, baby, get right to it

Box of Swishers, box of mags, we be runnin' right through it

All we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is

Yeah, you know her conversation is cool, she intellectual

Got turned out at the school, she bisexual

Show up with my game face on, ready to kill somethin'

Man, that thing get so wet, you think it spill somethin'

She said she can be anything, can be a reindeer

She said, "Boy, you better get back, it's 'bout to rain here"

She said, "Yo, I'm just at your -, let's switch your name here"

Baby girl, if this is your crib, let's hide some - here

Think about the business side of it, we both in the game here

Yeah, - I know this your -, we both can hang here

I told her, "Listen here, that's my -, so let me hide that"

She said, "Listen here, that's my -, so let me ride that"

I said now she know what to do, she know how to do it

Ma, I get her done, every time we do it

You ain't gotta ask, baby, get right to it

Box of Swishers, box of mags, we be runnin' right through it

All we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is

Yeah, 103

Yeah, I said she know how to do it, yeah

Roll you a fat one up, baby, do it

Box of mags, know what I'm talkin' about?

Listen to some 2Pac or somethin'

That love-makin' music, thug life -, yeah

I said now she know what to do, she know how to do it

Ma, I get her done, every time we do it

You ain't gotta ask, baby, get right to it

Box of Swishers, box of mags, we be runnin' right through it

All we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is smoke, smoke

That's all we do is

Written by: Jay Jenkins, Tracey Sewell

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