Ogken Davillian - Doin' What Them Hoes Do Lyrics

I toldem I would make'um a believer
I'm da folks but them my people gettin my paper dat gas bag (yeah)
I f*ck wit Gangstas, not no peons, not no suckas f*ck da system I'ma buck'um
Gs and D's ain't no discussion
I can't flip I'm STAR'D and barred up no bullshittin I'ma get up witcha
Leave da kids wit they mammy I'm dumpin no jammin trappin a must I'm big buckin no whammies
Yo dick in the dirt but I come from da mud
My paper need cleaning it soiled from the blood
I like it like that so I keep it like
No worries when woke and I'm sleepin like that
Big Drako a hunnid I'm creepin like that
You fakin you front and you equal wit rat
Finessin I'm wit da shit yeah I'm wit it
I grew up in Memphis they teach it like that
I'm crunk and I'm turnt you pussies get burnt
DAVILLIAN ain't losing no sleep about that
Can't sale what I learned, can't fail it's my turn
I sacrifice freedom by keepin a track
Got heat wit the stacks I'm sweet on da track
Dinner to OG I eat on da track
Like Ike was on Tina I beat on da track
I stand on dat hoe wit both feet on da track
Wakah and choppin Bruce Lee on Da track
Good D on da track when it's me on da track
No pumpin my brakes my foot on da pedal I keep a big metal too street on da track
No wasting no time, discreet on da track
Raising my pace I compete da track
Get hit fa da stack and get put on yo back
I'm rollin off Molly yo bitch in da back
You switch it up on me you can't switch it back
I run thru da bag I run thru da sack
Big fawty I'm saggin Big G on da track
OG DA track OG in my sack