Had to Do It Lyrics

Y’all boys faking

Y’all just frontin’

Y’all just stunning’

(Don’t do it)

Y’all don’t won’t nothing

Y’all boys faking

Y’all just frontin’

Y’all just stunning’

Y’all don’t won’t nothing

(But I had to do it)

Y’all boys faking

Y’all just frontin’

Y’all just stunning’

(Don’t do it)

Y’all don’t won’t nothing

Y’all boys faking

Y’all just frontin’

Y’all just stunning’

Y’all don’t won’t nothing

(But I had to do it)

Momma Dem told me don’t do it

Bruh I got a hard head

You know I went through with it

Killing the game softly

But now I put a dagger to it

Blood on the dance floor

That’ll get the people moving

Micheal Jackson style

Mr.J got everybody grooving

Even Suesies turned up

You can tell that she’s choosing

If you ain’t in the game

You already losing

All the ladies twerking and their bodies are seducing

Weed and alcohol seems to satisfy them all

Uncle Devin on my brain

Anythang is plenty mayne

I came to drink and have fun

I don’t know why you came though

DJ play my song and turn my mic on

I’m loose as a goose don’t get me started

3 Shots of patron and it’s on in the party

Not Boosie Bad Azz

(No)

But I came to spend this cash though

Baby girl drop it low

Then bring it up slow

Y’all boys faking

Y’all just frontin’

Y’all just stunning’

Y’all don’t won’t nothing

Y’all boys faking

Y’all just frontin’

Y’all just stunning’

Y’all don’t won’t nothing

(But I had to do it)

Momma Dem told me don’t do it

But I had to do it

I heard the game was lock so I had to bombard through it

I’m just trying to get my shine

While I’m still in my prime

Plus I had to let the world know that in H Town that it still goes down

For my city throw your H’s up

Fill up them double cups

Cut a rug show some love drink until you had enough

Smoke until you choke cause anyways we gonna call your bluff

(Nigga what’s up)

Puff puff pass bartender po’ up another glass

Charge it to the card cause I’m gonna tip you with cash

Cheers to the New Years last year was a blast

Raise up your glass if your focused on more cash

Ladies don’t spill your drink while shaking it fast

Fellas watch your shoes while trying to get pass

Watch the DJ booth or the audio my scratch

She’s rubbing on my nuts

I know I’m bout to smash

Y’all boys faking

Y’all just frontin’

Y’all just stunning’

(Don’t do it)

Y’all don’t won’t nothing

Y’all boys faking

Y’all just frontin’

Y’all just stunning’

Y’all don’t won’t nothing

(But I had to do it)

Y’all boys faking

Y’all just frontin’

Y’all just stunning’

(Don’t do it)

Y’all don’t won’t nothing

Y’all boys faking

Y’all just frontin’

Y’all just stunning’

Y’all don’t won’t nothing

(But I had to do it)