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Do Or Die
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Do U?
Lyricist:Carl Mitchell
J.P., Twista still
Well, when I heard a knock at the do Must of been the girl that I met on the low She real thin, nice shape, 5'4' Had a few here so we head for the show
Afterward we hit the Mo Mo Mo Yes stay click, got in the Expo I'm city sharp, buy the mink to the floor Hair natural, never bought it from the sto
Gimmie a minute, and get down with a pro P I M P get a few friend like to party fo sho We can hit a tune like my homie Debo All in the mall buying Avirex We can sport mine called S E X
Platinum link, all in effect I can pick head but I'm a bad for a check In the truck though, so I can hop in the Lex Baby, got back, but I'm trying to relax
P L A Y E R, givin' her eyes Then we headed to the bar Never give her money, 'cuz she know she a star Do you wanna ride in my car? Do you? Do you?
23's like Jordan on the Escalade Got a pound of dro' girl, if you wanna blaze You can let your hair down while the AC blow Before you get in, I just need to know
Do U? Do U? Do U? Do U? I'll keep it on the low Do U? Do U?
In the mood, like yes y'all Rather be, let it test y'all Light the B if it's special Can I undress to relax y'all?
Well, stretch out like a Lex ball If it's that raw, to the chests with the Remy Like a slug with your vest off Let me touch it, if it's that soft
And relievin' in the menopause I can't believe how they sent them off Took the number then I'm in the mall Being grinnin' bout to spend them all Just ballin', shot shot callin'
Holla at my dogg while they sippin' alcohol Really want to kick it, but they all just stallin' 6 dime pieces, checkin' out my pausin' They lookin' like ooh, he flossin' Baby girl, I don't do this often
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com In the 5 double 0 for sho' We still ride the Cadillac, slam the doors Suppose I kick back, kick the flows Dressed to impress, then flex the ho Check the dough
Do U? Do U? I'll keep it on the low Do you? And do U?
And it really don't matter, where we go Let's sip this Henn, and pop this Mo Before I strip you, I just need to know Can I do you?
Now I was geekin' when I met you in the club Had me feelin' on your booty, and the brother was a 50 ball For you, I even popped some Crissy in the tub And my body was start wondering when if I'm a get the draws
Let me know if I'm in the right lane Tell me when I say the right things, tight flame Rollin' thru stuntin' why are you runnin'? 'Cuz I'm comin' with some pimp type game
Iced out charm, chromed out truck Comin' thru ballin' like I don't really give a fuck Blowin' the fatty, an purple, with the windows up When I'm sippin' on Hennessey gettin' stuck
A thug To care for me while haters be attackin' me, backin' me To a corner while a brother tryin' to get theirs And I need a queen backin' me while I'm runnin' my faculty Tellin' me I be lethal when I spit words
Hit herb, hold it in, then blow it out Do you like the way I flow it out? Don't ever act funny or petty with the money When I throw it out
Do you like how I talk? Do you like the way I ride? Do you like the way I pimp spree's You can let me down easy Cuz' still I'll be the player Twista slash P O P I M P Now baby, do you keep it on the low do you? Do you?
23's like Jordan on the Escalade Got a pound of dro' girl, if you wanna blaze You can let your hair down, while the AC blow Before you get in, I just need to know
Oh, I heard someone over there wanna ride wit me Wit me, ride wit me, wit me Wanna ride wit me yeah, yeah I thought I heard someone wanna ride wit me Wanna ride wit me, wit me Wanna ride wit me yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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