KB - Ima Just Do It lyrics
rate meft. Bubba Watson
(Intro)
You know what I'm gon’ to do?
You know what I'm goin’ to do?
(I do it)
You X 3
People have been talking man
You know what I'm goin’ to do?
I’mma just do it
(Chorus)
I’mma just do it
I do it, I’mma just do it x 2
I’mma just do it x 2
Put me up dog
(Verse)
See the pretty young girls
At the church, maybe black, maybe Spanish
Had a little vocal, only in the chair
Says she loves Jesus, and she had good credit
Few months sais: " And I'm making you my wife, cutie"
She smiled and she asked me: "How?"
I said, "Shht (I’mma just do it)"
You been dating that girl for like, huh, six years dog
You living by faith or are you living by your fear throw?
No you gotta be faithful, homie, ain't gotta be amazin’
Put a ring on that girl like Muhammad Ali did to Laila
Like Fridays and Ezel, tell everybody that we will just do it
(Bridge)
I see what you doin’ and that don't excite me (no, no)
Get out of the way, I'm not asking politely
So foliated, I'm so foliated they know who the squad be
We do what we want, they too scared to try
So (I’mma just do it)
(Chorus)
No hesitation, with no type of ways
And I promise x 2
(I’mma just do it)
Ima, Ima, Ima just do it, Ima just do it x 2
(Verse)
Dog, I’ma go in
Everybody stay down
Ima go in, my dogs on both sides like a grey hound
Bust flows, no pass, Wayne left like his island in the phantom
That's pretty cool, but Cray went and preached the Rock of Zion
Same day was on Fallon, number one album looking like
I’ma just do it
Ain't gotta make sense, homie you gotta make faith
Faith, the only thing that make sense
The only type of life in this life that is really worth livin'
Is the life that will go and take risks
Ima go and be it, give my Jesus
You don't believe it, your man will yada pick it
Too many years tryin’ not to rock the boat
I gotta quote, I don't wanna rock the boat, I wanna sink it
Ima just do it
(Bridge) + (Chorus)
(Verse)
Let me talk about how I suppose to be a Christmas party right now, but y'all keep keepin’ me in there
My wife's not gonna let me be on flee, if y'all don't hurry up
Bubba Watts on the mic now
Can a golfer spit a rhyme?
Not a gangster rapper, but my caddie got a nine
KB need a verse?
I told him ain't nothing to it
Everybody ask me why, I just look him in the eye and said, (Ima just do it)
Country boy from the panhandle x 2
No golf lesson, just God's blessin’
Nothin' he can't handle
Left hander, funny swing
Driver's pink, ain't nuthin’ major
Got two masters, no double major
But one master, I praise his name
(Bridge) + (Chorus)
