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All I Do Video (MV)




Performed By: Meck
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Matthew Eckenrode




Meck - All I Do Lyrics
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All I do is watch Birds
Grew up in the 'burbs
Ain't no disrespect to God but
We roll joints up after church for what it's worth
I'm on 100 like I'm Emma Chamberlain's grandpa
Like I'm Wilt stealing flowers and blame it on banter
I don't know what day it is
I'm bout to post a TBT
Girlfriend look like Jadakiss
Your mistress she a CCD
You piss her off she sleep with me
I pick her off like 3v3
It's bedroom like it's shirts and skins
I'll let you guess who take a knee
This that fun song
This that having fun song
I don't care if you don't like it
I got something you could punch on
This that fun song
This that having fun song
I don't like you you could bite it
I got something you could munch on
All I do is chat broads
Baby I'm a stat hog
Ain't no disrespect to God
I feel like Ye
I just blame it on bombay
And I see twice amount of labia anyone sees a day
And I love women but there's nothing about what I'm seeing straight
Include my money
I just spend it on wooing a couple honeys
Blow it so she can have it
Choking something dramatic
Bunnies with a white guy is something that I established
Lenny Kravitz when it come to a white girl that's in my bracket
Call it madness
I march down and reach right inside the casket
Like I'm Magic but none of these aids can seem to have it
Make it graphic she a sapphic I'm glued to a f*cking batshit
But she f*cking with my swagger my autism has adapted
Call it masking
Midwest vibes and I took it to the west coast
Five four three two one where the rest go
Find me with the baddies and the beamers
Both topless
Disappearing with em in a flash like presto
I feel like the silver surfer
I'm just in a golden state
Hooping in some Bron's but
I'm always at the golden gates
Father son and holy spirit
I don't even know the difference
Steady tryna get to heaven
I ain't f*cking with no bitches
Cruising in a beamer with the roof gone
Appetite on booty and I think I need a new song
Hitting hella bitches I can't get stuck in no routine
And I'm kinda nasty so my appetite on poutine
All I do is watch birds
All I do is chat broads
All I do is spit words
Bite your tongue I play the odds
All I do is chat broads
All I do is watch birds
All I do is backshots
While your girl return serves
All I do is watch birds
All I do is chat broads
All I do is peep curve
Of her body when she squat
All I do is chat broads
All I do is watch birds
All I do is wife jobs
So I hit you where it hurts
Keep my eyes on the green
Keep my eyes on the money
I keep my eyes on the weed
You ain't taking it from me
I got some shooters on the team
And they making it bloody
I keep my eyes on the green
I keep my eyes on the money
I keep my eyes on the green
I keep my eyes on the money
I got some shooters on the team
And they making it bloody
I keep my eyes on the green
I keep my eyes on the money
I keep my eyes on the green
I keep my eyes on the money
All I do is all I do
All I do is all I do
All you do is all you do
Eat your food
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All I do is watch Birds
Grew up in the 'burbs
Ain't no disrespect to God but
We roll joints up after church for what it's worth
I'm on 100 like I'm Emma Chamberlain's grandpa
Like I'm Wilt stealing flowers and blame it on banter
I don't know what day it is
I'm bout to post a TBT
Girlfriend look like Jadakiss
Your mistress she a CCD
You piss her off she sleep with me
I pick her off like 3v3
It's bedroom like it's shirts and skins
I'll let you guess who take a knee
This that fun song
This that having fun song
I don't care if you don't like it
I got something you could punch on
This that fun song
This that having fun song
I don't like you you could bite it
I got something you could munch on
All I do is chat broads
Baby I'm a stat hog
Ain't no disrespect to God
I feel like Ye
I just blame it on bombay
And I see twice amount of labia anyone sees a day
And I love women but there's nothing about what I'm seeing straight
Include my money
I just spend it on wooing a couple honeys
Blow it so she can have it
Choking something dramatic
Bunnies with a white guy is something that I established
Lenny Kravitz when it come to a white girl that's in my bracket
Call it madness
I march down and reach right inside the casket
Like I'm Magic but none of these aids can seem to have it
Make it graphic she a sapphic I'm glued to a f*cking batshit
But she f*cking with my swagger my autism has adapted
Call it masking
Midwest vibes and I took it to the west coast
Five four three two one where the rest go
Find me with the baddies and the beamers
Both topless
Disappearing with em in a flash like presto
I feel like the silver surfer
I'm just in a golden state
Hooping in some Bron's but
I'm always at the golden gates
Father son and holy spirit
I don't even know the difference
Steady tryna get to heaven
I ain't f*cking with no bitches
Cruising in a beamer with the roof gone
Appetite on booty and I think I need a new song
Hitting hella bitches I can't get stuck in no routine
And I'm kinda nasty so my appetite on poutine
All I do is watch birds
All I do is chat broads
All I do is spit words
Bite your tongue I play the odds
All I do is chat broads
All I do is watch birds
All I do is backshots
While your girl return serves
All I do is watch birds
All I do is chat broads
All I do is peep curve
Of her body when she squat
All I do is chat broads
All I do is watch birds
All I do is wife jobs
So I hit you where it hurts
Keep my eyes on the green
Keep my eyes on the money
I keep my eyes on the weed
You ain't taking it from me
I got some shooters on the team
And they making it bloody
I keep my eyes on the green
I keep my eyes on the money
I keep my eyes on the green
I keep my eyes on the money
I got some shooters on the team
And they making it bloody
I keep my eyes on the green
I keep my eyes on the money
I keep my eyes on the green
I keep my eyes on the money
All I do is all I do
All I do is all I do
All you do is all you do
Eat your food
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Writer: Matthew Eckenrode
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