Do It Do It

I got my billions up

Fucking with them white folks

Now I don't give a fuck

Cause I'm richer than them white folks

Lamborghini truck

Y'all ain't even seen it yet

Bought me Teterboro just to Diddy Bop in Lambo

I'm hustling out of Harlem

Paulie Castellano

Bitch I am a problem

I just bought the Delano

Pimping in my convo

Bitches come in combos

Pictures of Christopher on my wall all in my condo

I don't fuck with fake hoes

All I touch is J-Lo

All I drink is my shit

Ciroc by the caseload

Movies is my next shit

2 Mil on my necklace

Bad Boy, 80 million motherfucking records

I fucked my money up

I bought another Rolls Royce to pick my homies up

My top back like oh boy

Step your game up

You ride nigga hold on

I switched the game up

One stack that's for the whole zone

That's 36 a kilo

Bitch I think I'm Nino

Bitch I think I'm Scarface

Bitch I'm Al Pacino

Flipping my lil c-notes

Painted my new Benz on

Took my bitch to Red Lobster

I can't feed no friends ho

Bitch I'm on my high horse

Jewels I rock I die for

Cause the shit that I bought

Shoot your ass that's my fault

Bitch I'm on this asphalt

Money making be the thing

Bitch I'm on my last straw

Them choppers always do the thing

Yeah, oh let's do it

Oh let's do it, hey

Oh let's do it

Yeah, drug dealing music

I influence, hey

I influence

Yeah, oh let's do it

Oh let's do it, hey

Oh let's do it

Yeah, drug dealing music

I influence, hey

I influence

I fucked my money up

Now I can't re-up

Ran up in his spot

Just to get my stacks up

Now I'm back on deck

So shawty what the fuck you want?

Heard he talking shit

But this ain't what the fuck he want

Locked my CEO up

Now it's back to coca

Niggas talking shit, bruh

Hang them by the ropa

Hit them with the chopper

Call that shit hot llama

Call me Waka Flocka

A.K.A. young wild nigga

A.K.A. your drug dealer

Got purp, got kush, got pills, got white

In the trap all night with the hard of the soft

Stacks on the floor, watch Kebo water whip it

Shift it to the left then he shift it to the right

So Icey Brick Boys got it all night

These lame ass niggas ain't got no fight

Kick in my door, we gon' shoot out all night

I stack my money up

Brick Squad, we so G'd up

I'm counting cash in my office, sipping coffee with my feet up

Haters sending threats like they want beef but they know they don't

Me, Flocka at the dealership, I told him get what the fuck you want

They locked my homeboy Vern up

1999 For murder

Now niggas claiming Zone 6 that I ain't never heard of

Hit you with the carbon

But why when I got shooters?

You heard Gucci was locked up

But that was just a rumor

Got purp, got pills, got lean, plus I got powder for you snorters

You wanna find me, I-20 to East Atlanta Georgia

I send my female shooters

That Rockabye Baby

1017 Shawty, in my hood we got them AKs

Yeah, oh let's do it

Oh let's do it, hey

Oh let's do it

Yeah, drug dealing music

I influence, hey

I influence

Yeah, oh let's do it

Oh let's do it, hey

Oh let's do it

Yeah, drug dealing music

I influence, hey

I influence