a3 -outo - do for it lyrics
[hook: chino red]
hundreds all over your body i know you
want it, ride me like an maserati i’m
a young stunna, she climbed that pole
she hit the floor, she pop and roll
look at her go, i wanna know
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do?
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do?
money from the ceiling to the ground
imma throw it up, you gone drop it down, right now
what-cha gone do for it?
[verse chino red]
she hit the stage she do her thang, i make it
rain on her, she see money fall, she hit the pole
she putting in that work, shawty straight
from the five, liberty road
but she live off in that 4-4, she rock it like polo, her mama
got four goals, ain’t worried bout no hoe, daddy runnin’
from the popo, little mama been through sumthin’
so she hit the club and go do sumthin’ walk out
with a bag full of that cash, about 2200, stupid
cash flow, call her mj cause she bad tho, the way
she be shakin’ it fast tho, she say red i’m
leavin’ with you, so you know what we about
to do, roll out, roll up, pour out, pour up
she say red i’m leavin’ with you, so you
know what we about to do, roll out, roll up
pour out, pour up yeah!
[hook]
[hundreds all over your body i know you
want it, ride me like an maserati i’m
a young stunna, she climbed that pole
she hit the floor, she pop and roll
look at her go, i wanna know
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do?
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do?
money from the ceiling to the ground
imma throw it up, you gone drop it down, right now
what-cha gone do for it?
[verse 2 auto]
she do it shawty on a mission, probably payin’
for tuition, her day job, be cookin’ it up
makin’ it stretch in the kitchen, she go to
work you in trouble, no time out
or detention, money piling to the ceiling
she sweep it right up, then down a cup of
that henny, and we, in here, we been here
i know woe, you a no show i pull up on
the scene, hop out with my team, too
fresh faboloso, i’m boucin’ like a pogo
i’m boucin” like a pogo, she wanna instgram
me, i let her take my photo
what-cha gone do for it? what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do? what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do for it? we got money from
the ceiling to the ground, whisper in my ear
can’t hear a thing smokin’ this loud
what-cha gone do for it?
hook: chino red]
hundreds all over your body i know you
want it, ride me like an maserati i’m
a young stunna, she climbed that pole
she hit the floor, she pop and roll
look at her go, i wanna know
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do?
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do for it?
what-cha gone do?
money from the ceiling to the ground
imma throw it up, you gone drop it down, right now
what-cha gone do for it?
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