Do It Lyrics Yungeen Ace
These niggas be tryin’, these niggas be hungry, these niggas be-, huh (Haha)
Ayy, fuck you say?
(Havok)
Huh, ayy, there it go, ayy, there it go (It thirsty)
Alright, lemme go
Every car, man, these bitches be tinted, ayy (These bitches tinted, man)
Stolens and rentals with choppas and killers in it (There’s choppas and killers in it), uh
Catch his ass and do his ass, you know he finished (Ayy, come here), huh
Flip his ass and smoke his ass (Huh), we stand on business (Huh, huh)
All my niggas get active, jump the car, w_ out in traffic, uh (We out in traffic)
Bend the block, w_ blitzin’ shit just like we playin’ Madden (Come here)
Mad as fuck, I threw the Drac’ away, got a body on one that’s been through it (Fuck)
I don’t even call him by his name, I call them niggas “Lil’ do-its” (Let’s do it)
Bitches call the phone, say they got the lo’, I told them “Do it” (Do it)
I ain’t sparing shit, it’s on sight if we into it (Come on)
He wit’ his baby, do it, he wit’ his bitch, do it, wit’ his mama, do it
This money make a nigga do it (Haha)
Seven days a week, we run this bitch, we spinnin’ (Uh-huh, we spinnin’)
Any day this week, I bet a nigga come out missin’ (He come out)
Nigga better stay on point (What), he better not be out here slippin’
Ayy, let’s call his bitch, these bitches up in here (Yeah, that’s true)
Ayy, nigga be tryin’ and shit, nigga be dyin’ and shit (These niggas be dyin’)
Tell him go free that ho, ‘fore Timmy go blay on the bitch (Kill that ho)
Yeah, I was mad lil’ bro, I don’t even wanna play that shit
Opps be laughing, it’s makin’ these diss and next thing you know, they was blarin’ a bitch (A bitch)
We be laughing nigga, but this shit serious (Shit serious)
When we in city, we owe them all Amiris (We owe them, grrah)
Fuck them niggas and passin’, niggas ain’t really on shit (These niggas bitches)
Nigga go on my part, takin’ pictures and shit, like, what these niggas- (Like nigga)
Ain’t no business when you see me, shots fired, he paralyzed, he couldn’t walk (Ooh), he couldn’t believe (Ah, ooh, I’m hit)
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble (Trouble), he ain’t want trouble (Haha, baow)
This close, you a lucky motherfucker (Step on that, huh)
Ayy, I’m fully in this bitch, I’m stunnin’
Haha, ayy, these niggas better watch they moves
Hold on, ayy, watch what I say
Fuck that, hold on (Fuck it, do that)
Ayy, I’m going back in
Knock these niggas down like they a bowling pin (Okay)
Double chop’, God know I sin (Grr)
He ‘hind the house, we coming in (Go)
Niggas know we spin for real (Spin for real), the way they dying (The way they dying)
Niggas know we keep for real (Keep for real)
He gon’ roof ’em down (Gon’ roof ’em down)
Blood called, hold on (Hello), get back to the money
Soldiers called (Hold on), better put the bread on his top (On his top)
Every car, man, these bitches be tinted, ayy (These bitches tinted, man)
Stolens and rentals with choppas and killers in it (Got killers in this, man)
Catch his ass and do his ass, you know he finished (Ayy, come here, you know he finished, huh)
Flip his ass and smoke his ass (Huh), we stand on business (Huh, huh)
All my niggas get active, jump the car, we out in traffic, uh (We out in traffic)
Bend the block, we blitzin’ shit just like we playin’ Madden (Come here)
Mad as fuck, I threw the Drac’ away, got a body on one that’s been through it (Fuck)
I don’t even call him by his name, I call them niggas “Lil’ do-its” (Let’s do it)
Bitches call his phone, say they got the lo’, I told them “Do it” (Do it)
I ain’t sparing shit, it’s on sight if we into it (Do it, do it, do it, come on)
(Do it) He wit’ his baby, do it, he wit’ his bitch, do it, wit’ his mama, do it
This money make a nigga do it (Do it, haha)
Do it
Fuck you sayin’ nigga? Go do it
This bitch is on the list, he gon’ do it