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samson – what i do lyrics

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(prod. flyblimp)

[intro]
(please make sure your seat-belt is fastened)
(to prepare for takeoff)

paulie:
vinnie don’t put too many onions in the sauce
vinnie:
i didn’t put too much onions, uh, paul
three small onions. that’s all i did
johnny:
three onions? how many cans of tomatoes you put in there?
vinnie:
i put two cans, two big cans
johnny:
you don’t need three onions

samson:
yuhh
(young millz)

[verse 1]
i’m on top you should catch up quick
team gon eat like dam picnic (yea)
gotta new b-tch -ss too dam thick
dive in it so much imma get seasick (ohh)
sh-t and my wrist wet too (yuh)
g-shock on while i eat fondue (ayy)
way too cool never been like you
boi i hang round bands like my hands got glue (like)
what how you don’t know me?
b-tch whats good i’m the big sammy (hey)
chain sw-ng low i’m an ice cold g
smoke fat blunts down like 1-2-3 (eazy)
yuh imma god dam star
bang new sh-t out my god dam car (skrt)
aim for the sky where the celebs are
gotta get real high so i ain’t that far

[hook]
my mama asking me what imma doo aah
she say the music sh-t don’t got a future
i’m boutta make it big won’t be a loser
i got a million fans they screaming ooh aah (god dam)
ooh aah
ooh aah
they screaming ooh aah
i’m boutta f-ck it up it’s what i doo aah
ooh aah
ooh aah
they screaming ooh aah
i’m boutta f-ck it up it’s what i doo aah

[verse 2]
every night i lay myself down to sleep
i send praise to god for my soul to keep (that’s on god)
hop outta bed and jump on feet
because i heard a rumor sleeps for the weak
a d1 athlete up at uva
b-tch i’m always on the grind making moves all day
my teammates worried imma end up like ye
a college dropout with about a thousand k (whoa dam)
but imma boutta go there (yup)
let me speak up just to make sh-t clear
tell my teachers that they better beware
or i’ll make in a day what they made last year (i swear)
and a young boi want more (ayy)
need a lambo and a world-wide tour (yuhh)
maybe settle down with a bad -ss wh0r-
put my d-ck inside her mouth like a dam cold sore (sheesh)

[hook]
my mama asking me what imma doo aah
she say the music sh-t don’t got a future
i’m boutta make it big won’t be a loser
i got a million fans they screaming ooh aah (god dam)
ooh aah
ooh aah
they screaming ooh aah
i’m boutta f-ck it up it’s what i doo aah
ooh aah
ooh aah
they screaming ooh aah
i’m boutta f-ck it up it’s what i doo aah



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