I'm a do me
I'm a do me
You niggas talkin cane But they pockets clean We spendin money, gettin money, nothin in between Chasin a hundred mil, ain't gon let nothin intervene Respect the hustle busters gon do that by any means Haters I really mean Put this on anything They say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish things Just like some dental cream I go in niggas mouth And like a limousine, I stretch a nigga out This ain't what you want now you better take a different route I ain't Bankhead? bitch nigga what is this about Used to bound when you see me oh we dissin now? Ay stop the music listen dude I come get wit you now But once them hammers sing Just know its not a dream We handle things just like You hear em sayin that about me, hear I'm sayin this New orleans niggas in ya face, you wasnt sayin shit Money you say you get 30 mil in six years? listen Forbes put down for 20, that was this year And lets get this clear, just between you and me That apology was BET not for DTP, I'm doin me
You just do you And I'm do me You just do you I'm do me
If you ain't Talkin bout money you ain't talkin bout shit You wasnt on the waitin list and you ain't ridin in shit You pick a watch that cost a 100, then you wasted yo time If you think you can do me you out yo mutha fuckin mind [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/do-u-potna-lyrics-ti.html ] Lets go These niggas insane, yeah straight fooled A half a million dollar car and some house shoes Call the dealership... like yall tricked me Then why the hell you put my engine where my truck be I'm throwin franklins... I don't need ones Smoke a pound every week like I don't need lungs Buy em whole sale and sellin retail I'm talkin seafood... yeah fish scales I said I'm so hot... but my house cool So many rooms that it look like a high school Speakin of high school... I never passed that Works right here... now where da cash at?
You just do you (and what) And I'm do me (ay) You just do you (and what) I'm do me (ok) Wanna see how its done Then watch me do me (ay) Wanna see how its done Then watch me do me (yeah)
I'm the big homie... get use to me You suckas ain't even close to what I used to be You imaginary rappers swear to GOD that you moved a key While yall swore to me..i know yall ain't street I gets MONEY... everyday dawg I leave you stinkin in the trap well thats my grave yard I tried to figure if you mel gibs or nasty nas I wanna know where these rappers got this brave hearts Cause that yak-up tear apart any size heart So you suckas click-clack about playin wit GOD You rappers need to stick yo thumb out and take a hike I see more man... in a full dike Fuck what you like... this ain't a blind date You tryna read like a blind, you gotta feel yo way Watch me nigga I'm eat til I'm obese I'm mr. cocane now watch me do me
I'm a do me