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Do Or Die Miscellaneous do you Yea baby girl, you know how it's going down 2003, Do or Die, J.P., Twista still [Verse 1] Well, when I heard a knock at the door Must of been the girl that I met on the lo She real thick, nice shape 5-4 Had a few here so we head to the show Afterward we hit the Mo Mo Mo Yes stay click, in the Expo I'm city sharp, buy the mink to the floor Damn natural, never walk from the store Gimmie a minute, and get down with a pro P. I. M. P. P. O. get a few friend like a party fa sho We can hit a tune like my homie Debo All in the mall buying Avirex, we can sport mine called S.E.X Platinum link, all in effect I can pick head but I'm a bad for a check In the truck though, so I can hop in the Lex Baby got back, but I'm trying to relax P.L.A.Y.E.R., giving her eyes Then we head to the bar Never give her money, cuz she know she a star Did you wanna ride in my car? [Hook] Do you? (Do you? Do you? Do you?) 23's like Jordan on the Escalade Got a pound of dro' girl, if you wanna blaze You can let your hair down, while the AC blow Before you get in, I just need to know Do you? (Do you? Do you? Do you?) I'll keep it on the low Do you? Do you? [Verse 2] In the mood, like yes y'all Rather be, let it test y'all Light the B if it's special Can I undress to relax y'all Well, stretch out like a Lex ball If it's that raw, to the chests with the Remy Like a slug with your vest off Let me touch it, if it's that soft And relieving in the menopause I can't believe how they sent them off Took the number then I'm in the mall Being grinning bout to spend them all Just balling, shot shot calling Holla at my dogg while they sipping alcohol Really want to kick it, but they all just stalling 6 dime pieces, checking out my pausing They looking like ooh, he flossing Baby girl, I don't do this often In the 5 double 0 for sho' We still ride the Cadillac, slam the doors Suppose I kick back, keep the flows Dressed to impress, then flex the ho Check the dough Do you? (Do you? Do you Do you?) I'll keep it on the lo Do you? Do you? Do you? An it really don't matter, where we go Let's sip this Henny, pop this Mo Before I strip you, I just need to know Can I do you? [Verse 3: Twista] Now I was kicking, when I met you in the club Had me feeling on your booty, and the brother was a 50ball For you, I even popped some Crissy in the tub And my body was start wondering when if I'm a get the draws Let me know if I'm in the right lane Tell me when I say the right things I got tight flame Rollin thru stunting why are you running Cuz I'm coming with some pimp-type game Iced out charm, chromed out truck Coming thru balling like I don't really give a fuck Blowing the fatty, an purple, with the windows up When I'm sipping on Hennessey and Hypnotic getting stuck And I need a thug To care for me while haters be attacking me, backing me To a corner while a brother trying to get theirs And I need a queen backing me while I'm running my faculty Telling me I be lethal when I spit words Hit herb............. Hold it in, then blow it out Do you like the way I flow it out Don't ever act funny or petty with the money When I throw it out Do you like how I talk Do you like the way I ride Do you like the way I pimp spree's You can let me down easy Cuz' still ill be the player Twista slash be a P.I.M.P Now baby, do u? |
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