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veno da don & goldie - do somethin' lyrics

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[intro]

yeah
yeah yeah
noheart
haha
yeah

[verse 1]

veno da don:

if a n-gga got a problem we can do somethin’
you ain’t no k!ller you a p-ssy you won’t shoot nothin’
have my dogs come and get you they gone chew somethin’
he went to jail he got out it’s like he knew somethin’

goldie:

i ah send that b-tch to you when i’m through f-ckin’
36 b-tches that’s a few dozen
cut a stupid hoe off i don’t do fussin’
she wake up and eat the d-ck like a mcm-ffin

veno da don:

free my n-gga lil zero he still in a sentence
and free my mike out them gates i just made a visit
he told me “watch out for these snakes, they gone end up switching”
and if a n-gga ever try me he gone wish he didn’t

goldie:

if ah f-ck n-gga try me ima do the sentence
pull up on a n-gga block like p-ssy what’s da issue
r.i.p. my cousin you know i f-ckin’ miss you
and if i ever see yo k!ller ima grab the pistol

veno da don:

in my city it ain’t nothing but k!llers and drug dealers
you gotta bring pumps with ya if n-ggas don’t f-ck with you
came up out the dirt had to work stains on my shirt
look into my eyes see the pain look at what i’m worth
n-ggas act like hoes they ain’t tryna pay me for a verse
then i take they hoes she ain’t loyal she a f-cking flirt
lifted up her skirt made her twerk that’s a lesson learned
goldie to me p-ss her but you know i had to f-ck her first

goldie:

r.i.p. my n-ggas
ima see ya when i see ya
f-ck a b-tch but i don’t need her
long d-ck is what i feed her
b-tch i’m feelin like michael
i tell them ugly hoes to beat
never went to f-ckin’ school
cause i knew that i ain’t need it
make more money than my teachers
breakin bread just like i’m jesus
ima demon
you ah diva wrist anemic
neck on freezer
uh
hey it’s nice to meet ya
loud pack blow ya speaker
she a feign for the d
she hopin’ on just like a feature

[chorus]

do somethin’, do somethin’
if a n-gga talkin’ sh-t, tell em do somethin’
b-tch i a came up from the bottom, had to prove somethin’
tell em get up out the way, you better move somethin’
do somethin’, do somethin’
if anybody got a problem, we can do somethin’
do somethin’, n-gga do somethin’
if n-ggas want war, we can do somethin’

[verse 2]

veno da don:

n-ggas really think i’m p-ssy cus i’m light-skinned
but they hoes give me p-ssy cus i’m light-skinned
i need a b-tch super thick to put that pipe in
beat it up beat it up call me tyson

goldie:

i brung the pipe in
we not fightin’
i don’t f-ck wit these n-ggas like i’m dikin’
these b-tches triflin’
i’m lil yatchy one nightin’
not f-ckin wifin’
uh uh

veno da don:

i treat the mk like a bustdown
we ain’t have sh-t now a n-gga rocking buffs now
n-ggas out here hatin’ i’m the man when i touchdown
hoes wasn’t goin’ guarantee she let me f-ck now
they like veno “why you rappin’ like you tough now”
i been bout it i’m just lettin’ you know what’s up now
i’m too raw to be a p-ssy you a p-ssy n-gga
pull up with the sticks yeah i’m hard i let it bust now

goldie:

bad b-tch
bust down
she see a young n-gga up she wanna f-ck now
actavis in my m-th-f-ckin’ cup now
b-tch don’t make me bust rounds

veno da don:

pop sh-t chop a n-gga down with the chop sticks
mob sh-t wet a n-gga up need a mop b-tch
bye b-tch i don’t give a d-mn she ain’t my b-tch
stop it n-ggas get to tweakin’ off the toxics

goldie:

pull up on yo m-th-f-ckin’ block b-tch
with dem chopsticks n-gga we gone drop sh-t
2 bands for a pint of that drop b-tch
i’m like f-ck a red light i can’t stop b-tch

veno da don:

raf simmons on my feet that’s a check b-tch
cough drops smokin’ gas for the stress b-tch
i don’t want no s-x b-tch i just want the neck b-tch
head sh-t scratchin’ bad hoes off the checklist

goldie:

2 foreign b-tches on my d-ck
so i’m stuck up
you get f-cked up
call and a b-tch and i get sucked up
rollin’ good dope in the whip
pick the guts up
bet it up
try ya luck with me you get f-cked up b-tch



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