FiNaTTicZ - Do That Shit Lyrics

Do it, do it, do it, do it…

Look around, see us watching,
Girl, it's showtime, make your chance,
Wanna take you out of here in a poppin,
From the club to the car to the run
We gonna do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it.

Hold up, let me show you how I do this shit,
I turn the brick to some racks, that's a magic trick.
Let me show you how a young nigger bag a bitch,
Louis bag, Gucci bag, that would make a trick.
Okay, I met her at a party,
Get her to my home, now she deep-throat Shawty.
Turn my roadie and I answer that's a boy party,
While it got me on, it got me on, it got me tally.
Yeah, I'm on from Marley, know I'm fast like a Ferrari.
Talking past the bitches trying to infer a Barbie.
Bringing bitches high so I'm never feeling sorry,
I came for two things, that's the fucking, that's the party.
So imma do just that, I'm a fucking, I'm a party,
Always turned up, niggers turn up Harley,
You can get the tripping now I'm shooting like the party,
F gang ain't nothing, we the life of the party.

Look around, see us watching,
Girl, it's showtime, make your chance,
Wanna take you out of here in a poppin,
From the club to the car to the run
We gonna do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it.

Okay, I do it how I want, bitch, I ball out,
Went to the mall, bought all the mall out.
Fuck your bitch real good, you wanna crawl out,
Then I hit her with the venom, watch her fall out.
She got me Big Dick Willy, 'cause I'm pretty down,
But you mad 'cause when you fuck she don't make a sound.
Yeah, I get her better, you know what I do,
Beat it up, beat it up, kung-fu.
Mister, don't drop that, got the street sign,
Now the bitches wanna blow me like their dreambox.
Jays on my feet, no re-box,
Smoking all night, dance, peace out.
All up on your bitch, she all up on me,
Whisper in my ear said she was Harley.
From the car to the crib, moment,
Then I'm out of there, get 'em on.

Look around, see us watching,
Girl, it's showtime, make your chance,
Wanna take you out of here in a poppin,
From the club to the club to the run
We gonna do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it.
Look around, see us watching,
Girl, it's showtime, make your chance,
Wanna take you out of here in a poppin,
From the club to the club to the run
We gonna do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it,
Do that shit, do that shit, do it.

Do it, do it, do it, do it…