Lyrics YFN Lucci – Do That

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(Think it’s a game?)
(Ugh)

I done fell in love
With the way you do that

Girl, go and do that, yup
Turn around, do that
Yeah, shake that ass, move that
Yeah, I like how you move that
Yeah, turn around, move that
Yeah, back it up and move that, ugh

I done fell in love
With the way you do that, yeah
Girl, go and do that, yuh
I like how you do that, yeah
Turn around, move that
Shake that ass, move that
Yeah, I like how you do that
Yeah, turn around, do that
Yeah, yeah, yeah

She been gettin’ a whole lot of new money lately
She been gettin’ a whole lot of blue money lately

I pulled up to the party, at about 6
I was in a Rolls Royce
I had on some Louis kicks (Huh)
Flyer than a bitch
Ridin’ with my bitch
She ain’t never switched sides like this
Outside of the bed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Splash, I’m inside her lil’ legs (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We up inside of a jet, huh

Left on my pistol, and the right on her neck
I was tryna catch a nut
And she was tryna get a check (Yeah)
She say she been gettin’ that new money lately
She say she been gettin’ a lot of blue money lately
She say she won’t even come through if you don’t pay me
I don’t know who you talkin’ to, you must be crazy

I done fell in love
With the way you do that
Girl, go and do that, yup
Turn around, do that
Yeah, shake that ass, move that
Yeah, I like how you move that
Yeah, turn around, move that
Yeah, back it up and move that, ugh

She been gettin’ a whole lot of new money lately
She been gettin’ a whole lot of blue money lately

I’ma try to fuck 3, 4, 5 bitches
When I go out I tote my shisha
You could ride my dick like a bicycle
Ho, you goin’ crazy if you think I miss ya
Get in the tub, I’ll fuck on you (Fuck, fuck)
Get her in the club, she’ll suck on you (Suck, suck)
Haters gonna wish bad luck on you (Good luck)
Went to the pen, I stuck on you
Word on the streets, your ass for sale
Word on the streets, your daddy tell’d
Word on the streets, some pimp in a black Chevelle pulled up and she passed him mail
Word on the streets, every time the ho get some money she get taxed like a taxpayer
Word on the streets, you the only one that got some money
And your crew lookin’ bad as hell (Get yo ass up)
Pull your pants up
Get yourself together
Put the code in
Break her like a teller
And that booty, booty in the air
Tussle with the game
Ride it like a shuttle
And I love the way you do that
All that weight loss, where your food at?
Teach that bitch how to pay her bills
Bend over now and shake that booty

Lyrics YFN Lucci – Do That

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Album

Soulfly – 3