Young Juve - Do Yo Thang (Remix) lyrics
rate me(Prod By. Mike Maven)
Ft. Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne
(Hook)
Uh, fuck these hoes right now
I show big dick I slay freak bitch
Do yo thang, do yo thang
(Verse: Young Juve)
Bust it open for them dollas
Stupid faded off that Henny
Turnin' up with all yo patnas
I can tell that you be stressin'
Lost yo job, flipped outta school
But I can tell you still a blessing
Ain't gon' lie, this picture perfect
Ain't gon' try to be a member
My attention, you deserve it
Lotta bottles, lotta bitches
Can have any girl I want
But I just hope that we can kick it
That got 'er wet, kissin' on my neck
Her home girl's obsession
Tryna leave, not with them, with me
She drove, gave her the keys
We got some weed, we smokin' trees
I'mma put that dick right where it's s'possed to be
Dang!
(Hook)
(Post-Hook)
Big flex, rose jets
Rolex, more sex
Television, head rest
Rich bitch, do yo thang, do yo thang
(Verse 2: Mannie Fresh)
Gucci on my shoes
'Sacce on my shit
Eat ribs at first class
Nosey bitch, I'm workin'
I got tints on my Benz
Curtains on my truck
Ye ain't got no business
Lookin' all in here
Let yo baby momma go
Let that bitch do it
You don't want no problems, nigga
We gon' get into it
This is Young Juve, nigga
Uncle Mannie Fresh
Got Gucci on the remix
Hallelujah, bless
Ya!
(Hook)
(Post-Hook)
(Verse 3: Lil Wayne)
I don't got papers on that Glock
But I got papers on that Mac
I don't got papers on that Glock
But I got papers on that Mac
Duct tape on the handle
Serial number just scratched
Potato on the babble
But y'all don't want that, get mad
Yaa, I turned my mansion to a jugg house
I get a TV show with just ____(?) four hoes
Oh, Lawd, I turned my mansion to a whore house
My next show at home I'm letting Soldier Slim close out
I rose out in a Coupe with the doors out
The hoe's out, my flow is like a shoe with the soles out
Doctor Show's Bout Ya
I knows how to move with my nose down
Keep my nose outta people's business
Noosin' these hoes mouth cause these hoes fowl
My papa from Boose Out from Eagle Street
Holly Grove, child
Used to have _____(?) with floor sound
I drove around
Come 44 with the ghost now
Take yo crown, extended clip that poke out
Reload browns (?!)
Sex with a bitch, deep stroke, ouch, I'm so aroused
Next to the bitches with coke pile yo hoe's mouth
Mind goes down, swallows chow with no child
That's mean no teeth, holy cow, whoah now
And I ain't climbin' down
I neva been a fan of common ground
I've been gettin' green since Bobby Brown
Been meanin' to write my wrongs
But I've been 2 busy to jot 'em down
And when u visit I'm not around
I hope ur view isn't from outta bounds
I come to do business
And for u new niggas disguising frowns
A Tunechi verse is like a body found!
Remix, bitch!
