Lyrics:
drop my pants, so you can fucking bite my rear
I'm fucking crazy
Which Ryan's crazy, Kuhnlein or Evans
Evans is psycho, Kuhnlein's insane
So which Ryan's
the car
I'm smoking the [?] right by the bar
Do my thang, yeah I'mma do my thang
Stay on the low
And get it everywhere that we go
Let me do my
up and said "You guys, this doesn't sound like Bill Evans"
I said, "What do you mean?"
He said, "This is Bill Evans"
I asked the drummer, "Did you
It's time for love by smilin'
Ah, lovely lady looks at me, I get high
And some earth-shakin' love is
Really on my mind then you smile at me
And I know
love) Makes ya do thangs (do thangs, doo thangs)
You can't fight it, anyway
It grabs you by the heart
And makes you walk away
So far, ya gave me
the fliest one of all?)
Do ya thang, girl, fuck what they lookin' at
We, the dogs gettin' chased by the pussycat
West Coast baby, with so much gravy
You
doing my thing
I'm just doing my thing
I'm the crème de la crème
Doin my little thang
So I'mma just do my thang
My thang, my thang, my thang
I'mma just do
getting into new thang
Just me boo thang
Boo thang, boo thang
Just me and my boo thang
Hop in the whip we can do thangs
Just me and my boo thang
Boo thang
the day
This is who we are
This is who we are
This is who we are
The pressure's on game 7
I do it big, Faith Evans
It balance out for my leverage
Niggas
Came to the club just to swang
Let me do my thang (Let me do my thang)
Let me do my thang (Let me do my thang)
Let me do my thang (Let me do my
the fliest one of all?)
Do ya thang, girl, fuck what they lookin' at
We, the dogs gettin' chased by the pussycat
West Coast baby, with so much gravy
You
the car
I'm smoking the [?] right by the bar
Do my thang, yeah I'mma do my thang
Stay on the low
And get it everywhere that we go
Let me do my
to get on her heels
He like, "Miss Evans, you 'bout to drop me off to where I stay at"
Kinda turnt her on 'cause he told her and ain't ask
He playin'
gain 20 pounds by Friday?
Malcom: How do I make my voice not crack?
Everyone: I wanna fly wanna run wanna drive wanna get
rich wanna get drunk wanna
to the mo'
It really don't matter how I get you in my low
Just hop in, let's go
And let your friends know!
Do ya thang, man
Fuck what they lookin' at!
To give it to you plain and simple, 'cause you know it's played
Holla at 'em Doggy Dogg, go and do that thang (go ahead)
OK son, I'll tell ya like my
I do my thang
You ain't got no red stripes on your kicks
I do my thang
You ain't got no Audemar on your wrist
I do my thang
You don't walk around
who's back?
Word up, this is how we do things
Guess who's back?
'cause it's a slang bang thang
Slang bang, it's a slang bang thang, a slang bang
in every household
Use to be down deep in depression my spirit was bound
How do we overcome this great oppression
Do em like Christ let em put on your
Imma Do My Thang, I
Imma Do My Thang
Imma Do My Thang, Yes
Imma Do My Thang
(You better get on the floor)
I, Imma Do My Thang
(And show me what ya
my first step,
i made it out im bringin' mad joy,
the docter looked and said he's gonna be BAD BOY!
[Faith Evans]
I remmember back in time, before
Excuse me sweet heart, do you like?
Ha ha yeah tongue kissin'
Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions
Givin' me a good taste
Of the thang's I've
thang (go), do your thang (go), drop (go)
Watch me throw it back and toot it, they love how I do it, uh
I'm the truth, you can't refuse it, plus my
safari
Them prints stay on my body
Stay stacking in Chapatti
What’s worse than a hard copy
Do ya thang
Do ya thang, thang, thang
I ain’t trippin on it
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