Luyện nghe bài hát I Do It

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

up on a bitch, call it crucified
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 girl, I hit it from the back already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm already
Your pockets on a diet, my fat already
Three niggas me, me myself and I
God like ugly, you should testify
My come from Bergdorf
I make so much on a I take a third off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, tell her that's a off
ass soft, like a Nerf ball
If you don't what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Thank God for the first started trapping
Thank God for the first started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to stripping
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking real 'em
I got a problem with niggas
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 Gill
How I up with this shit
And all these verses I kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for
I'm camouflage down
Put your phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's down
I'mma fuck you like I've been a century for it
Give the pussy up and I'll you the memory for it
In the forever
what her roommate will tell you
Man I just hear this and think about what Tunechi will tell you
He call up Patricia
She to call up Melissa

Tell 'em to the cribo
And do 'em both, double
I'm than a hospital
She love the dick I give her
Hit her from the front, back,
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 just how my OG sum it up
I been working all winter just to the summer up
It's me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's never though
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga fuck

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

Well if you know like I
That pop like pyro
And she know I'm a
pussy like a pothole
I'm colder the snot nose
Man all these is my hoes
and if she bougie her once
then her hanging, dry clothes
I just built a cemetery, dying to get in
Niggas lying, pretend
Don't cross that line its paper
High as a star, make a
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I that bitch

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

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