Rocko da Don

Rocko da Don - Umma Do Me (remix) lyrics

rate me

I'm a true balla bitch call me Mello

Seats on the wood at the finals like hello

Hello, my money how you doin

It's gettin jelous cuz I keep on addin to it

Niggas get murdered cuz they don't know what they doin

Bitches get nervous cuz she love jus what Im doin

These niggas lucky cuz this music's what Im doin

Keep your bitches cuz their britches what Im pursuin

See da phantom on da 4's I call 'em new one's

Keep da baddest of da hoes look at my new one's

I get new guns like T.I.P do

I keep bond money thats what da bricks do

(chorus)

You just do you

Umma do me 3x

You just do you

Umma do me 3x

(T.I)

These niggas talk cash, but they pockets clean

We spendin money gettin money nothin in between

Chasin a hundred mill aint gon let nothin intervene

Respect da huslte bustas gon do dat by any means

Haters are really mean, put this on anything

They say I start alot of shit, I say I finish things

Just like some dental cream,I go in nigga's mouth

And like a limosine, I stretch a nigga out

This aint what you want now you betta take a different route

Ha, Bankhead, bitch nigga what is dis about

Used to be bound when you see me, oh we dissin now

Aye stop the music, Listen dude I'll come get witcha now

Well once the hammer's seen, you know its not a dream

We handelin things jus like Hallamine, nah mean

You hear him sayin dat about, you hear him sayin it

You other niggas in yo face you wasnt sayin shit

Money you say you get, 30 mill in 6 years

Listen, fourth put me down for 20, dat was this year

And lets get this gear, yeah between you and me

That apology worth BET not da DTP I doin me

(chorus)

(Jeezy)

If you aint talkin bout money you aint talkin bout shit mane

You wasnt on the waitin list and you aint ridin in shit mane

And if yah watch dun cost a hundred then you wasted yo time

If you think you can do me, you out yo muthafuckin mind, lets go

This nigga's insane, yeah a straight fool

A half a million dolla car and some houseshoes

Call the dealership, like yall tricked me

Then why the hell yaw put my engine where my trunk be

I'm throwin Franklins, I dont need ones

Smoke a pound erry week, I dont need lungs

Bought 'em whole sale, sell 'em retail

Im talkin sea food, yeah dat fish scale

I said Im so hot, but my house cool

So many rooms dat it look like a high school

Speakin of high school, I never passed dat

Nope, works right here, now where da cash at

(chorus)

Thanks to Qwinton Williams

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