What We Do

T-Doh

0 fans

T-Doh


3:45
#1

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer

Shit serious n****
(Yeah)
TBABY2, look
T-Doh got it like ten in the morning
I could get it to you like ten while you yawning
("Aye hold up, I'm in the stu'. Im finna hit you in a minute n****.")
N****, So keep calm
IG got white freaks giving me sweet dome
In the telly she really ready for visionary
Then she was lost for words, gave her a dictionary
A young veteran n**** I'm going military
Medal of Honor gold chain, boy the pendant heavy
Yeah, pussy yeah I kill the shit
Spanish bitch she lick the tip and
Then with her I'm finished with
No cash, then she can dip
I ain't with that kissing shit
'Cuz if she smell like fish her tires old
Michelins
My kicks make the chicks want to blitz
Rush it at a young'n, they loving me cuz he rich
Flexing with the muscle I'm hustling for the grip
The money on a route Ima catch it like it's a pick
Interception
Balling is a blessing
Starving in the gutter had to fall out the depression
Losing out the question
Boobies out at Essence
Making these bitches knees quiver when I step in
Superstar flow
Louisiana swag
I'm from the dirty dirty yeah Louisiana fast
And since I was a kid all I though about was cash
When you see me on BET
Ima act a ass
Yeah squad shit
Chilling with my dogs
In the crib with some broads
But these bitches want to start shit
Ass so fat made the beat of my heart skip
Never love a ho if you just got her off the auction
I'm higher than a martian
We smoking joints getting loaded off the parsnip
I'm so New Orleans the bitches call me heartless
So high that I fly private inside starships
I'm staying cautious
I don't go down on no landing strips and carpets
Even though it's wrong and your thong looking marvelous
Got me amazed when it shake don't startle
When I'm trying to get up in your galaxy like a guardian
Pardon him
He ruthless
Maybe 'cuz my mind slaved to these new whips
All the hating and the faking from you new kids
I ain't tripping you n***** just looking stupid
Got a lot of beat to go
F*ck n***** know I'm ether, though
Swear to GOD hos be cheating, though
They just want to f*ck me and bro
Sneaky bitch never met a n**** like me before
Get to tripping in your feelings
Keep it up and I'm leaving ho
Going savage
'Bout to do damage
N***** say they eating, they hurt
They need a bandage
Heard they talking shit about me
That's lil noise
I grew up in the East with them real boys
Dressed in all black like a funeral
Ask around about the flow they tell you that I'm crucial
You could bring your patna with you
The shooter going two-for-two
Leave a square stiff, no ceiling like a cubical (Woo)
It's really no competition at my position
Only complaints, excuses, and false propositions
My family with it, a flock of villains with bad intentions
I need some medical attention for my bad decisions
Cold heart, no regards so far
Graduated from fabricating, n**** I'm Mozart (Mozart)
Bitches always want to ride me like a go-cart (Like a go-cart)
Serve 'em then I get to surfing in 'em like a Coast Guard (Like a Coast Guard)
Yeah my eyes low, strong got my mind gone (Yup)
Currently currency, that's the ruler of my time zone (Yup)
Cheddar cheese, spinach, celery, shit is heavenly (Shit is heavenly)
Whoa, let it breathe like a melody (Like a melody)
I be smoking on that loud pack (On that loud pack)
Feeling wavy, trying to surf where the crowd at (Where the crowd at)
Hos screaming, think we 'bout to need a soundcheck (Need a soundcheck)
Bad bitches want to f*ck, they love the wild sex (They love the wild sex)
Yeah, boy this weed I'm an addict (Yeah)
High like the attic (Yeah)
Smoke like it's magic (Yeah)
Hos on my Johnson, so I got to pass it (Yeah)
Melly gone smash, slam dunk it in her basket (Ha ha)
Yeah and all I know is cash shit (Yeah)
Tired of being broke so I had to make it happen (Yeah)
Don't be mad
'Cuz I boast and brag
You could tell I'm confident how I approach the task (Approach the task, n****)
Come correct when you approach me, jack ('Proach me jack)
'Cuz my cousin real familiar with them scopes and masks (Scopes and masks)
Yeah you lucky if it's open casket
I ain't with that murder shit
But n**** don't get at me

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer

Written by: Tyson Frank

Lyrics © DistroKid

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

Discuss the What We Do Lyrics with the community:

0 Comments

    Citation

    Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:

    Style:MLAChicagoAPA

    "What We Do Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 29 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/4836300/T-Doh/What+We+Do>.

    Missing lyrics by T-Doh?

    Know any other songs by T-Doh? Don't keep it to yourself!

    Watch the song video

    What We Do

    2
    0     0

    Browse Lyrics.com

    Quiz

    Are you a music master?

    »
    Fill in the blank. Eye of the ------
    A Dog
    B Zebra
    C Tiger
    D Cat

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Chrome

    Get instant explanation for any lyrics that hits you anywhere on the web!

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Firefox

    Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web!

    T-Doh tracks

    On Radio Right Now

    Loading...

    Powered by OnRad.io


    Think you know music? Test your MusicIQ here!