What Were Doing
Niggas really think what we’re doing
So much stacks
What we’re doing
Me and SLATT, so what were doing
Party all night, were we goin’
My ice clean, so bro, keep cool it
Thousand bitches, ass and boobies
1 Glock, 1 opp and 1 bullet
Three bitches in a row, I got one
In killing oppas — number one
You got 2, maybe 3, maybe zero on you account
Stop this
You make a my hoe kiss
My cum is on her lips
My block — my rules
This is no place for fools
I have so many tools
To clean my louis shoes (Shoes, shoes)
What we’re doing nigga, what was that
There are oppas, watch your step
Maybe goin’, maybe stay
Pocket full of bricks, god damn (God-god-god damn)
Yo, three hunna is my life
So, I’m angry, cause you alive
So, bro, middle is my side
Like my finger in your wife
We-we doing something crazy
Mad-mad thing, bitch we crazy
Niggas really think what we’re doing
So much stacks
What we’re doing
Me and SLATT, so what were doing
Party all night, were we goin’
My ice clean, so bro, keep cool it
Thousand bitches, ass and boobies
1 Glock, 1 opp and 1 bullet
Starting up, fuckin’ up, waking up — shooting up
hoes now in loved up, fuckin’ up, fuckin’ up
My dick is goin’ up, lean is go sippin’ up
Mary Jane smoking up, diamonds on me
I’m a flexin’ up, bitch I’m a flexin’ up
Highscool, smoking in the WC
Clothes, girls, so much energy
Ballin’, running, extazi
It is hard it all this
Smokin’ gas, smokin’ weed
Feelin’ high like I’m G
Doing something with OG
Yo, what we doing
We doing, ha
Yo, what we doing
We doing, ha
Niggas really think what we’re doing
So much stacks
What we’re doing
Me and SLATT, so what were doing
