niggas copy me I made it from the bottom to the top, where I oughtta be Who do it did good, and do it different No matter what I do you know I do it
Do it, cuz I'ma do it, cuz I'ma do it Whatchu waitin' for? Do it, you know we do it, you know we do it Hey, hey, hey, big things poppin' and little things
niggas copy me I made it from the bottom to the top, where I oughtta be Who do it did good, and do it different No matter what I do you know I do it to
celebrating your life) I dont really feel like talkin, don't wanna hear you love me (Nah mean!) Baby (Yes!) do you understand me (Yes!) I can't do a thing
s your name I don't wanna tell you the same ol' thing Drop, drop it low, make, make it pop, I can do this all night shorty I don't wanna stop I
's your name I don't wanna tell you the same ol' thing Drop, drop it low, make, make it pop, I can do this all night shorty I don't wanna stop I need
the fame hits When I'm up on the stage they sing it as soon as I step up they hate it And I'm saying I really ain't with that complaining just look at
Stop face fightin' me, like ya face frighten' me I do this every year so I ain't never scared I do this everywhere and you ain't never there They sayin
she thick I can't lie, I must admit I'm in love with a stripper [Chorus x2] [Verse 4] She can pop it she can lock it Teddy Penderass down I'm bout
ass like I outta do I ain't no gangsta dude Ain't got a poppin banga But you know I'm powerful when I'm pissin off the gospel singas I'm tryin to feed
Wale, I kick it, I kick it like Olindo I wear my Nike boots in Gucci I don't wear no Timbo I kick it any tempo I'm lifted off the indo I'm poppin champagne
all slowed and My life photo shoots see daily I be posin I hit the club and git it poppin til it's closin I take you back in the days bugs bunny J's Low
dude that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening" I ain't come to talk (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit) What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww
I said, "What's up? Are you down with it? Let's go to the crib so I can run up in it!" So we left the club for this night full of fun I'm out for a splak
I'll get atcha, my knife cuts ya skin I'll get atcha, blow shots at ya man I'll get atcha, Tupac don't pretend I'll get atcha, I'll put that to an end