Do It With The...

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Yeah
 Yeah
 
 We on (coupe), yeah
 Damn, man, I like to send them shooters (shooters), yeah
 I don't need the glocks, no ruger (no ruger), yeah
 Big on usin' them chopsticks (chopstick), yeah
 Big on usin' them chopsticks (ayy, use the chopper), yeah, yeah
 Do it with the (do it)
 Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper)
 Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper)
 Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper), uh
 I'm leanin', drinkin', no fiendin' (yeah)
 I'm on that junky juice, bitch, I'm dreamin' up (yeah)
 I'm on it, pill, I'm on it (on it)
 Gun on my side
 Hope an opp don't want it, 'cause I'm (hope an opp don't, ooh)
 Out of my mind, gun on my side, and I might
 Squeeze on an opp, put this four-fifth on his head
 No hesitation, nah, I ain't scared to do that
 I'm real, no bitch in me (uh-uh)
 Big four-fifth, man, I love that motherfucker (ooh)
 Shoot that motherfucker (ooh), dirty motherfucker (ooh)
 Everywhere I go, I ride with that motherfucker (ooh)
 And that motherfucker gon' do what it 'posed to do (ooh)
 It gon' kill, kill, kill, that what it 'posed to do (uh-huh)
 It gon' take money, that what it love to do (uh-huh)
 And I like to get money, I don't know 'bout you
 Everything I'm speakin' right now is fuckin' true
 True to my motherfuckin' money, and I like it blue
 True to that motherfuckin' green, man, can't spend on you
 Damn, man, I got a spendin' problem, yeah (ooh)
 Damn, man, I like to send them robbers, robbers (yeah)
 Damn, man, I like to send them shooters (shooters), yeah
 I don't need the glocks, no ruger (no ruger), yeah
 Big on usin' them chopsticks (chopstick), yeah
 Big on usin' them chopsticks (ayy, use the chopper), yeah, yeah
 Do it with the (do it)
 Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper)
 Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper)
 Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper)
 Monkey, monkey with the nuts
 And you know he got some guts
 He's a young nigga buggin', he don't give no fucks (nah)
 I got all these bitches wanna pull up, suck me up (yeah)
 And I don't give a fuck, I ain't get her number to duck (ooh)
 And you know a young nigga rich than a motherfucker (yeah)
 Yeah, bitch know I am a fuckin' hustler (wow)
 Man, I came from the apartment, I had to struggle (yeah)
 Had to show my whole gang how to
 Make it double (what I do? what I do?)
 No trap for me, I like to rob, yeah (ooh)
 Late night with them sticks, my nigga, I like to mob (I do), yeah
 Take a nigga pack and then I turned into a trapper (ooh), yeah
 Turned to a trapper, trapper turned into a rapper (ooh), yeah
 And don't get this shit twisted, my nigga, I'm still a clapper, yeah
 Don't get this shit twisted, my nigga, just 'cause I'm a rapper, yeah
 Bitch nigga better not forget I'm a rapper that like to rob, yeah
 Still dressed in all black 'cause nigga, I like to rob, yeah
 But you know I'm paid, but I can't change my ways, yeah
 Listen to this stick, this is what it say
 Caow-caow
 Caow-caow-caow-caow-caow (damn, slime)
 Caow-caow-caow-caow-caow
 Caow, caow-caow-caow-caow-caow (hahaha)
 Damn, man, I like to send them shooters (shooters), yeah
 I don't need the glocks, no ruger (no ruger), yeah
 Big on usin' them chopsticks (chopstick), yeah
 Big on usin' them chopsticks (ayy, use the chopper), yeah, yeah
 Do it with the (do it)
 Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper)
 Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper)
 Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper)
 

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Duration
03:24
Key
1
Tempo
85 BPM

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