It'sWhatWeDo ft. HoodRichKay Lyrics

Aye, it's Dizzy V.

I went to set the time

Couldn't cause my wrist froze

I won't call him boss, man

He go where his bitch go

What that mean

That mean he in bitch mode

He just like my twin

I go everywhere the stick go

Fuck around and go inside your pockets where your rent go

Pull up to her crib, drop off some dick, and then I get gone

I ain't worried about the feds tapping

This a flip phone

I'm snapping fake niggas out my life just like a wishbone

You catch us in the L,

Pick up your mans cause we drop shit

Don't bother checking for his wallet

We picked up his pocket

Me and Hoodie Rich like Uncle Phew

Breezy keep the rocket

Fuck with me

I can plug you in like a socket

Told my bitch, keep your clay

Told my bitch, keep your legs closed

You better lock it

The fans said I got too many songs

I need to drop it

I really think I got a dope problem

I need to stop it

I can afford it, though

I made a movie with your bitch just like the Warner Bros

I want a bitch that's black and white just like an Oreo

Don't say you love me, cause I know just how that story go

Dumb bitch

Shawty say you got my back, then put that Smith &' in your purse

Pull up with Dash, got them rackzz

What we needin' for a verse

Niggas act like it ain't easy to get put up on a shirt

That shit don't matter if you livin' in the city or the burbs

Treat her like Rihanna

Pull up on her, make her work

I just want to know, baby, do that pussy squirt

Put a hand on me, now he layin' in the dirt

I done drank too much, fell asleep, off the purp

Niggas send shots with subliminals all on the internet

Little do she know her nigga sweeter than a Kinder Egg

Nah, fuck that

Niggas really sweeter than some eggnog

Pop his brother, then pick up the coins

Nigga, I'ma Hedgehog

Seen him in the club, up the stick and let the Lead off

Drivin' down this block, threw out the pack

And then I sped off

Seven footer, Kev Durant

Easy money, snipe his head off

Baby, I don't need your help

I'm really tryna fuck this bread off

Say she got a man, but she still wanna talk to me

Nigga better cough me up some cash

Ion talk for free

Swear you always getting the bag, but be watchin' me

I ain't interested in squashing beef unless we talkin' cheese

I can't pull up to the function unless we smokin' trees

And I ain't sippin' any drink unless you talkin' lean

I see how you be gettin' to the bag

cause you smoke off of me

And still don't even pop you any tags

but talk about Dizzy V

This nigga dropped another song, you must be kiddin' me

I don't care about no shit talk, cause it ain't killin' me

See me out in public with my bitch, she try stealin' me

I like the way she suck dick

It's healin' me

Nigga, it's healin' me

She said she feelin' me

Nigga, you niggas jokes, you killin' me