Do Thangs - Buddy

Five bitches in the back of the mercs, say skrrt, skrrt

Some might even call it skirt chase, my mistakes

Detrimental to the brand, I ain’t tripping, nigga

I’ma hit you when I can, I can’t

Obviously I’m a boss, I’m a pimp

Every week you gon' see another freak with me

In any event, I done had plenty of spent

Many men wanna win but they never get in

I got girls that I probably won’t see ever again

I got hoes and I’m still fuckin' all of they friends

What up? I don’t care, shut up

Problem with it? Step up

Y’all be playing catch up, can’t keep up

Compton, Bompton, please turn the beat up

Buddy boy and YG, we’ll fuck the street up

'Bout to raise the fee up, I remember the re-up

Faded after the smoke out, Buddy bringin' the locs out

Left hand full of C notes, smoking a roach with my right hand

I’m on a boat, I’m on a boat

Pass the remote, I’m changing the channel

She want some more Chanel, I just cannot say no

Long Beach Compton, from Inglewood to Slauson

We get it popping

Every day gotta get this money

You know

Do thangs

Do thangs

You do

Aw man, we just having a good time up in this motherfucker tonight, baby

Tequila shots on me, go to the bar right now

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Meet me at the bar, bitch, I’m a star, bitch

Weed and alcohol, bitch, I got it all, bitch

Hopping out the car, bitch, this ain’t a Crown Vic

Looking like it sound, bitch, I hold it down, bitch, uh

Okay, it’s time for the best flow

The cash flow, now she got me doing the breast stroke

The back stroke, baby girl, I’m a natural for damn sure

Acrobatics all in the bed

Psychedelic colors while she givin' me head

Undercover lover, leave the pussy for dead

This ain’t a knock off, baby, what’s popping tonight?

I won’t be cutting you off 'long as you rocking the mic right

Do thangs

Do thangs

You do

I been plotting on ya

Girl, I gots to know ya

After, where ya going?

Baby, can I roll with ya?

Swimming pool, Jacuzzi

Love the way you do me

We can make a movie

Baby say she wanna dance