Do Better Lyrics

Uhh Uhhh

Aye yahh

Uhhh

Uhh yeah

If you want better, do better

Shawty was tripping that hoe was just too extra

Bitch I been ballin'

I feel like a blue devil

I'm having that motion

I'm feeling like Hugh Hefner

I'm ready for War, letting shots off at whoever

We keep taking yo dawgs

I'm feeling like Cruella

Fucked that bitch and her friend

She get wet need a umbrella

She said she left her ex cause I fuck better

Bet they won't catch me lacking, I'm keeping a Beretta

She wanna fuck with a boss and I know it

You say you a freak baby girl gone and show it

Suck it up sloppy, that dick she gone blow it

We sippin' on Wokky, that drink I'mma pour it

Let her drive the boat, Told that bitch come aboard

I hit from the back, I put it on my story

When I get in that pussy gon' and press record

Baby who you know really fuckin' with da boi?

Countin' up in public that's a habit

Kill a nigga if he try to grab it

Rich nigga fucking on the baddest

I just bought a brand new patek

These niggas don't want static

Roll the window down and let em' have it

Taking all these drugs, I'mma addict

Bitch I'm a fuckin' Star ain't talkin' Patrick

Said I couldn't do it, I did it again!

I'm on a roll

And that's fashoo

Hoe you know

She ain't got no clothes

You know she on go

She in my bedroom fuckin' like a pro

And we ain't gon' stop until the sun comes up (Up)

I'm trying to make you understand, It's lust not love

If you want better, do better

Shawty was tripping that hoe was just too extra

Bitch I been ballin'

I feel like a blue devil

I'm having that motion

I'm feeling like Hugh Hefner

I'm ready for War, letting shots off at whoever

We keep taking yo dawgs

I'm feeling like Cruella

Fucked that bitch and her friend

She get wet need a umbrella

She said she left her ex cause I fuck better

Bet they won't catch me lacking, I'm keeping a Beretta

She wanna fuck with a boss and I know it

You say you a freak baby girl gon' and show it

Suck it up sloppy, that dick she gone blow it

We sippin' on Wokky, that drink I'mma pour it

Let her drive the boat, Told that bitch come aboard

I hit from the back, I put it on my story

When I get in that pussy gon' and press record

Baby who you know really fuckin' with da boi?

Baby who you know really fuckin' with da boi?

I pop a perc and I turn to a animal

She bout to eat a nigga like a cannibal

And she bout to do it on camera

All these other bitches can't stand her

Hit that pussy like I play for the Panthers

Bag full of shit like Santa

Money turn a hoe into a dancer

Bad bitch straight out East Atlanta