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What we doing (Radio Edit) Video (MV)




Performed By: getbxk
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Elijah Mcnair




getbxk - What we doing (Radio Edit) Lyrics




I ain't tryna hop inside no V, throw his body in the bag and then we ship him to the sea
While he beefin' on the internet, he gotta pay that fee
While he fussin' over a bitch and she with me, that bitch ain't p
I'm tryna slime some shit, niggas know I'm with my twin Big E

Draco loud as f*ck, all you heard was blrrd, he knocked down 3
Blrrd blrrd, Draco still clappin', he could barely see
Nigga cappin' in his songs, that nigga not built like no tree
Shot up my house, by the next week, that lil' boy was on a T

On his knees, screamin' please, screamin' aw, when he got hit
If you late, you can't slide, nigga, go get me a tardy
N.B.E., not on three, nigga, let's go have a party
If he can't hang, he can't bang, nigga, call yourself a target

If he can't do what I do, nigga, buy your gang a Cardi
Nigga, nigga, buy your gang a cardi
Nigga, go play with your daughter, need to buy her a new Barbie
Sold a nigga some pills, but they were filled up with some Smarties

Nigga, nigga, filled up with some Smarties
Caught a nigga lackin', smackin' him up, we clappin' him up at Hardee's
You better bring your whole gang, cause bitch, I'm comin' with an army
Bitch, I'm comin' with an army

F*ck niggas, bitch, I'm comin' with an army
I got two poles, pussy nigga, let me out on feet
Tryna lay some down, bitch, I feel like Kobe at the 3
I'm tryna slime some shit, I ain't tryna hop inside no V

Throw his body in a bag and then we ship him to the sea
While he beefin' on the internet, he gotta pay that fee
While you fussin' over a bitch and she with me, that bitch ain't heat
I'm tryna slime some shit, niggas know I'm with my twin, Big E

Draco loud as f*ck, all you heard was blrrd, he knocked down three
Brr, brr, Draco still clappin', he could barely see
Nigga cappin' to his songs, that nigga not built like no tree
Shot up my house, bought an ex suite, that lil' boy was on the T

On his knees, screamin' please, screamin' ah when he got hit
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I ain't tryna hop inside no V, throw his body in the bag and then we ship him to the sea
While he beefin' on the internet, he gotta pay that fee
While he fussin' over a bitch and she with me, that bitch ain't p
I'm tryna slime some shit, niggas know I'm with my twin Big E

Draco loud as f*ck, all you heard was blrrd, he knocked down 3
Blrrd blrrd, Draco still clappin', he could barely see
Nigga cappin' in his songs, that nigga not built like no tree
Shot up my house, by the next week, that lil' boy was on a T

On his knees, screamin' please, screamin' aw, when he got hit
If you late, you can't slide, nigga, go get me a tardy
N.B.E., not on three, nigga, let's go have a party
If he can't hang, he can't bang, nigga, call yourself a target

If he can't do what I do, nigga, buy your gang a Cardi
Nigga, nigga, buy your gang a cardi
Nigga, go play with your daughter, need to buy her a new Barbie
Sold a nigga some pills, but they were filled up with some Smarties

Nigga, nigga, filled up with some Smarties
Caught a nigga lackin', smackin' him up, we clappin' him up at Hardee's
You better bring your whole gang, cause bitch, I'm comin' with an army
Bitch, I'm comin' with an army

F*ck niggas, bitch, I'm comin' with an army
I got two poles, pussy nigga, let me out on feet
Tryna lay some down, bitch, I feel like Kobe at the 3
I'm tryna slime some shit, I ain't tryna hop inside no V

Throw his body in a bag and then we ship him to the sea
While he beefin' on the internet, he gotta pay that fee
While you fussin' over a bitch and she with me, that bitch ain't heat
I'm tryna slime some shit, niggas know I'm with my twin, Big E

Draco loud as f*ck, all you heard was blrrd, he knocked down three
Brr, brr, Draco still clappin', he could barely see
Nigga cappin' to his songs, that nigga not built like no tree
Shot up my house, bought an ex suite, that lil' boy was on the T

On his knees, screamin' please, screamin' ah when he got hit
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Writer: Elijah Mcnair
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