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O Let's Do It
Waka Flocka Flame & Diddy, Rick Ross & Gucci Mane
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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
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