Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on lets do this damn thing) Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on lets do this damn thing) Do it

Do it

(Come on) Do it

(Come on) Do it

(Come on lets do this damn thing) Do it

Come on let's start this shit

Shawty let's crank this shit

A little something for them hating hoes

Who gets nothing but them knees and boes

Why you all all in my grill

Why you all can't keep it real

Always trying to plot and scheme

Wanna live this life is just a dream

Ain't no I in teams

All the real n**** know what it mean

Catch me you all just too slow

Hating hoes gotta let you all go

Don't ever try to stop my flow

Won't tell you this shit no more

The baddest boss that you ever seen

Two triple O shawty about that green

I don't think they understand

I don't think they understand

See they don't know what we saying

See they think we playing

Fake **** in my grill

Fake suckers are in my grill

See they all wanna get to it

See they all wanna do it

Do it

(Come on and) Do it

(Come on and) Do it

(Come on lets do this damn thing) Do it

Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on lets do this damn thing) Do it

You can tell a real **** from the fake fake

A trill **** that's down in the cake cake

A hot girl that's clean not stank stank

Some bad weave for somebody

So you took a little drink

So I guess it made you think that you could when you can't

With the N with the ain't

Ain't nobody got time round here to playing around

With the type of b**** that a n**** should'a let down

Coming through ain't about that shady shit

Boy I'm no more dirty than Dusty Rhodes

I drop the beat and rock the flow

Representing that Que Bo Gold

So don't you try to test us out thinking we country with no skills

'Cause I drop the bass and tame the bass

Put this fire up in your grill

Well I was born in Illinois okay ah

Raised in Atlanta GA yeah

Live in New York and LA

My **** I'm the **** no matter where I stay

'Cause uh I was cut like that, little buddy I'm stacked like that

From the front to the side to the back

Rasheeda and I'm tight like that

I ain't never been worried about another

Cutter her buddy little buddy I don't stutter

9 double lock chrome for the lame lame

Big faces in m pocket not the chump change

Ride the Benz with the wood grain grilled out with smoke frame ???

With the knock knock

.38 pop pop all you haters just stop

Or you gon' get dropped

Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on lets do this damn thing) Do it

Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on lets do this damn thing) Do it

Brr uh stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em

Oh f**** them **** **** **** and whoever with them

All I say is sick them

And there go my boys

DSGB Pastor damn Troy

Boy you ain't ready

Boy you don't want it

Boy we ain't ready b**** get disappointed

Shit all I know is southern blood not lower than a dime

From thirty piece to quarter we strictly on the grind

No time to spit no evidence no evidence no charge

Since they ain't got no evidence

I gave them my little boy

The scars from my hand as I crank up the speaker

Drop the bomb on you bitches Pastor and Rasheeda

B****Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on lets do this damn thing) Do it

Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on now) Do it

(Come on lets do this damn thing) Do it

Come on now

Come on y'all

Come on and do the damn thing

Come on

Come on