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tina turner - do what you do lyrics

[b-legit]
i flip, make hits, and stick like peanut b-tter
five g’s to the homie my money he didn’t stutter
the gutter with the gats, f-ck that, we need the lucho
it ain’t no in between such things as being neutral
we shoot y’all, answering to me if it’s needed
catch you in the bucket and f-ck it we gon feed it
we bleed it, a-k spray and nine milla
you f-ckin with a killa for scrilla
money wanna deala
peel ’em from the back and fact, you’re -ss out
throw you in the trunk, we b-mp and mash out
we blast out and get the f-ck outta dodge
and leave your body corpse parked at the travellodge
you can’t reason with a fool with guns and no brains
thrown off your balcony get stoned and let’s remain
we stressed main, paper come up short
plus this b-tch with my baby tryin to take me to court
i need a new quarter, plus my screws is loose
makin n-gg-s wanna pour sh-t down like orange juice
i one two, and slap the f-ck outta you
so go on about my business b-tch, and do what you do
you like to run sh-t
do what you do
you f-ck with powder b-tch?
hey yo, do what you do
you turn dyk- too
yeah, do what you do
but if it’s f-ck me b-tch, then it’s f-ck you too
if you build a heist
yo, do what you do
you like to talk the vice?
do what you do
speakin on my crew
n-gg-, do what you do
but if it’s f-ck me b-tch, then it’s f-ck you too

[bushwick bill]
me and two freaks in b-legit’s back seat
f-u-c-k-i-n-g
i got clunkers, ’cause you know big chuck like em plump
sippin hurricane b-mpin slurricane ’cause it thumps
in my trunk my pistol grip pump at all times
kryptonite got me blowed ’cause i hit it five times
i got condom on my d-ck, but my mind is on scrilla
b-tches just respect this n-gg- chuck and i’ma killa
me and my n-gg-, four hoes, weed, and liquor
headed to the boat to freak these b-tches on the river
and since i’m from the south these hoes showin me love
and b is from the west, he really don’t give a f-ck
twenty minutes later, all h-ll broke loose
b-tches suckin d-ck and lickin up nut juice
one b-tch said she like to eat p-ssy too
she looked at me, i said sh-t, b-tch, do what you do
b-tch you like suckin d-ck?
do what you do
homie, you like to eat p-ssy?
do what you do
n-gg- you like bein broke?
do what you do
b-tch you wanna f-ck me, i wanna f-ck you too
n-gg- you like stealin cars?
do what you do
n-gg- you like bein ‘hind bars?
do what you do
n-gg- you don’t give a f-ck about sh-t?
do what you do
n-gg- it’s f-ck bushwick, well f-ck you too

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