Do That Shit (Feat. Lil' Wayne)

I love it when you do that shit

Girl go on head and get it

Move like you move it if you don't

I love when you do that shit

Girl go on head and get it

Drop it down bring it up and let it roll

I love when you

Do that shit yea

Do that shit uh

Do that shit yeah

Do that shit

I love when you do that shit uh

Do that shit yeah

Do that shit uh

Do that shit

I wounder how she do that man hold up

Lil momma allmost got my thing swold up

Spind a couple dallors on ya chan so what

Gotta hunder ones we can hit the damn truck

Wait did I say I had a hundred ones my bad.

A bitch will never evea say she had a dallor I had no

The only bitch I prolly ever spent cash on prolly

Was stupid head to see if I could last long

Hit the ass gone puumm me so fly

Gettin blowed in the back of the g 4

Grap a towl hurry up skeet skeet ohh

I said my bad what cha lookin at me foo

I want a bad bitch caz I'm a damn fool

Girl you gotta do somthings them hoes can't do

Come to my till room 129 I just gotta see ya one more time

[Chorus]

Let me know you ant scaard girl don't be acting like that

You know what I came to see gone trough that ass back

What chyou thought it was just me and all fats

It's a hundred slab niggas where the fuck your friends at

I tell a bitch get down then get down

I'm a stand up you can set down

Pull up to your house not so fast we fuckin in here right (yup) got your ass

I am so cool, locos on boo if you think you was gettin paid the jokes on you

Open up my hotel don't look on tha floor

You'll see one pair of pumps and 4 pair of shall toes

Yeah I share hoes bitch I'm from the slab

As soon as they heard the name they aske like me now

I just want to grab don't worry about me you just worry about stayin on beat

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne:]

Money to be made best belive a nigga clockin

I runned my self like a quarter back option

I pictured 10 gs tell the bitch to go shoppin

She buy her self some cloths and she broght me back a chopper

See a nigga tryin to kick it but you know I don't play soccer

I am all about my cake I am tryin to marry betty crocker

A package on the way and on my whip game proper

And enugh for one keya see 70 thousend dallors

Now I was shootin dice smokin on a joint

I bet with yo gotti he hit 5 stright points

And yo we keep hustlin yo we keep grindin

You rap about money and a nigga might sign ya

Rap about me a nigga might find ya

But now nine in ya ass with your head right behind ya

Dope game bitch let his momma worry bout em

You can halla at me