Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
El Pus
Performer
Siggi Birki
Drums
Tony Reyes
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Kadish
Composer
Rashei Kali
Composer
Russell Richards
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Kadish
Producer
Jeff Tomei
Engineer
John Holmes
Assistant Recording Engineer
Nick DiDia
Mixing Engineer
Karl Egsieker
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Smoke something
Toke something
Put some lubrication on it and choke something
Now get free with it
Don't fight
Deny yourself of life's simple pleasures
That ain't right
Speak into the mic, check, check
Twerk something, work something
Get your paycheck
Now take the freeway or make your own route
Rock Speedos to the beach, player, ball out
[Verse 2]
You can quit your day job chasin' pipe dreams
You can wail on the mic like a siren
You can front like you don't know what I mean
But whatever you do, do your thing, thing
You can be a damn fool for the green, green
Waste your life in pursuit of the bling, bling
You can live on a prayer and a wing, wing
But whatever you do, do your thing, thing
[Verse 3]
And if you frustrated, then break something
Shake something
If you can't afford it, do a Winona and take something
And wear that miniskirt, fat girl, do you
You kinda sexy with your thighs out, who knew?
It's your world, do your thing according to you
A motherfucker don't like it, tell him, screw you
Rock your rhinestones if you ain't got no bling, bling
Let 'em talk, it's aight, just do your thing, thing
[Verse 4]
You can quit your day job chasin' pipe dreams
You can wail on the mic like a siren
You can front like you don't know what I mean
But whatever you do, do your thing, thing
You can be a damn fool for the green, green
Waste your life in pursuit of the bling, bling
You can live on a prayer and a wing, wing
But whatever you do, do your thing, thing
[Verse 5]
You an alkie? Then throw your drinks up
If you a gangster, then throw your hood up
If you a stripper, then throw your thong up
And go left, left, right, right
If you a pimp, then throw your fur up
If you a diva from the south, put your hair up
\If you a cowboy, then ride your stirrups
And go left, left, right, right
[Verse 6]
You can quit your day job chasin' pipe dreams
You can wail on the mic like a siren
You can front like you don't know what I mean
But whatever you do, do your thing, thing
You can be a damn fool for the green,green
Waste your life in pursuit of the bling, bling
You can live on a prayer and a wing, wing
But whatever you do, do your thing, thing
[Verse 7]
You can live your whole life by the I-Ching
You can cover up your high using Visine
You can spend your life savings on a fly ring
But whatever you do, do your thing, thing
You can go and break a bank just to be seen
You can get butt naked for a magazine
You can either do the crime or keep your nose clean
But whatever you do, do your thing, thing
Written by: Kevin Kadish, Rashei Kali, Russell Richards

