LOS - I Do lyrics

rate me

Los, some call me the king

Now from my manicure hands to my toe back

I'm so bad, my grammar my vocab,

My menace, my whole swag

Dog please, from my hearts beat is stories

Leaving odds beat by large leaps to god, beat the glory

If aside of me is... ain't a fucking way that you can clown me

I'm so hot even summer play it cool around me

I sweep the town like a king baby peep the crowd

Who else you know can tell a skyscraper keep it down

But that ain't bout shit, my style just appeal fresher

I'm really bout this, my outfit is pure ...

Watch them off bitch, these ain't Guccies they Wyat ...

But fuck it, if it was shit on a stick I'd make it look fly as hell

I say I got mopeds that's ...for us to go tonight

He says he got mopeds, this niggas' on a motorbike

But fuck it, pop a willy throw the deuce up

If you pimping tell your bitches pop a pill and pour some juice up

I'm too puffed on the track, I need to calm down

I'm so over the top I climb a mountain for the climb down

Yeah I said climb down nigga, my work has just begun

Why celebrate on top of a mountain if I ain't fucking done?

I'm the one I be ... to asume, you still be mountain climbing when I'm dancing on the moon

Success loves to hide but I go seek

Ever if I set my passion down, it would grow feet

I'm talking walk, crawl, jog nigga, run to me

And I ain't gotta run game, it really run through me

She said ain't you Los but what it do nigga?

You feel that breeze I say yeah BooBoo, I'm a cool nigga

Now she staying honest reach as far as she know

I could stand on a beach and make a palm tree blow

Speaking of blow, ... show

Told her give me some head, and she ... to go

... put it deep in her throat, titties and ass need to be on the pole

The type to get high but she freak on the low

Pick a spot on the map and the weekend we go, and we gone

Body so soft and I'm blowing that strong

Got me saying I do like go in this song

I do, I do, I would, I will

For your love, who should I kill?

How good I feel I kill myself

I'm fresh to death, I killed myself

You don't get it, feel myself

Fresh to death, I kill myself

I'm still myself but who are you?

Bitch you sound like so and so, rapping bout such and such

I wish your motherfucking flow would grow

No chance, nigga so ... down if you put them in the ground

They'd probably grow plants, call it flowers for the dead

Yeah bitch, I'm far out, like I'm hours from the crib

I heard when it get thick, you turn diva

Me I'm riding out, and I ain't making you turn...

Bet you turn zebra when them lions out there

Take your stripes like a tiger, leave you lying out there

Hold up, wait a minute nigga, come back

I said, whoa, and I slow that down, had to speed that up

I'm just restyling nigga what the fuck

This shit was over a long time ago

But fuck it, I said it's time to show these niggas that I care, I care

I make home look good like I'm ...

Damn nigga, this is my year, my year

And it feels so good, say yeah baby, it feel so good

I said I'm ... to you motherfuckers

I'm bout to bring it to you motherfuckers

I do, I do, I do, I do

I said I do, I do, I do, I do

I said I do, I do, I do, I do.