Bitch Let's Do It

Lyrics: Daniel Lebrun/Jasper Cortez/Kentrell Gaulden/Nathan Chase Music: Daniel Lebrun/Jasper Cortez/Kentrell Gaulden/Nathan Chase [Intro] (Chasely got it) Huh Yeah, Lil Top Yeah (Huh), yeah, ooh (D-Roc)
[Chorus] It's early 'noon and I'm druggin', tryna **** me somethin' Get one to pull up on me, and I'm gon' do me somethin' Since I was sixteen had money, I say, "I grew up stuntin'" They hatin', they laugh, it ain't nothin', 'cause I'm gon' burn me somethin' Now, you can think I'm stuntin', I put that on my mama I say, "I stay up in somethin'," that why I just stay with them choppers I know them slimes totin' somethin' and they be all wit' that drama They pull up, jump, I start bustin', and make a ***** quit that talkin'
[Verse] I hop out first with that chopper, I bust first at them cowards I had some beef with some n***as, I straight ****ed over they partners I made shit seize through the city, and I sent blitz with them dollars And, I was the first to drop hits, *****, I went crazy with bodies And, I was ****ed up with Ten, wear the same clothes, that's my partner He broke the code and I zipped him, this n***a used to be on side me I was mad at my boy, but, shit, I'm grown, you can't stop me He got me hooked on that boy, we both was goin' through some problems Young n***a cutthroat, you saw it, he either slime or a goblin You know I'm wit' it, YoungBoy, I kill that ***** 'front his mama Like, thirty days straight, I ain't sleep [?] Huh, thirty days straight Hold on, let me catch the beat Hollerin' thirty days straight, I ain't sleep from ******* Hold on, thirty days straight, I was rollin' off a bean It been thirty days straight, she had a attitude wit' me I'ma get that a*s straight, I stab that ***** 'til it bleed In a new, "38" chain, I got that ***** on her knees Buy this baby anything, she ain't gotta ask me please I'ma kill a ***** n***a, **** you boy, and what you bleed I want your face on top that pavement 'bout that ****in' playin' wit' me I had your mama at the precinct everyday to tell on me That rap boy, he ain't safe, "haha", *****, please They patch him up, couldn't even stitch him from that hole left wit' that heat Spoke on us, I gotta see, get his last rollout on a tee I ain't no ***** that I need, I need visine I be grindin', she on side me And she can't love me 'cause I'm too slimey I'm wherever them diggers be, you know right where to find me Thrill got me ****ed up, I came up, don't care 'bout nothin' I'ma get 'em bust up, he ****ed up, don't tell me nothin' I'ma get yo' head bust, lil' n***a, all that ****in' stuntin' They gon' lay his head on the pillow if we creep up on him Baby, I'm too yeah on these n***as, I got plenty money Bae, I leave shit dead, industry just don't like me for nothin' Gettin' at all they a*s with this money, tell 'em, "Do me somethin'" B***h, I got that sack, and on yo' head, I'll put it on you (Yeah) Ring around the Rosie, my diamonds are frozen My wife, yeah, she love me, my ex ***** ain't want me (Uh) None of them ain't roll wit' me I was locked away like they threw the key Pray at night for my soul to keep, these ***** n***as wanna roll on me [Chorus] It's early 'noon and I'm druggin', tryna **** me somethin' Get one to pull up on me, and I'm gon' do me somethin' Since I was sixteen had money, I say, "I grew up stuntin'" They hatin', they laugh, it ain't nothin', 'cause I'm gon' burn me somethin' Now, you can think I'm stuntin', I put that on my mama I say, "I stay up in somethin'," that why I just stay with them choppers I know them slimes totin' somethin' and they be all wit' that drama They pull up, jump, I start bustin', and make a ***** quit that talkin'