T.I. - Do U Potna lyrics

rate me

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

You niggas talkin king

But they potna claim

We spendin money, gettin money, nothin in between

Chasin a hundred mil, ain't gon let nothin intervene

Respect the hustle busters gon do that by any means

Haters I really mean

Put this on anything

They say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish things

Just like some dental cream

I go in niggas mouth

And like a limousine, I stretch a nigga out

This ain't what you want now you better take a different route

I ain't Bankhead? bitch nigga what is this about

Used to bound when you see me oh we dissin now?

Ay stop the music listen dude I come get wit you now

But once them hammers sing

Just know its not a dream

We handle things just like

You hear em sayin that about me, hear I'm sayin this

New orleans niggas in ya face, you wasnt sayin shit

Money you say you get

30 mil in six years? listen forbes put down for 20, that was this year

And lets get this clear, just between you and me

That apology was BET not for DTP, I'm doin me

You just do you

And I'm do me

You just do you

I'm do me

If you ain't

Talkin bout money you ain't talkin bout shit

You wasnt on the waitin list and you ain't ridin in shit

You pick a watch that cost a 100, then you wasted yo time

If you think you can do me you out yo mutha fuckin mind

Lets go

These niggas insane, yeah straight fooled

A half a million dollar car and some house shoes

Call the dealership... like yall tricked me

Then why the hell you put my engine where my truck be

I'm throwin franklins... I don't need ones

Smoke a pound every week like I don't need lungs

Buy em whole sale and sellin retail

I'm talkin seafood... yeah fish scales

I said I'm so hot... but my house cool

So many rooms that it look like a high school

Speakin of high school... I never passed that

Works right here... now where da cash at?

You just do you (and what)

And I'm do me (ay)

You just do you (and what)

I'm do me (ok)

Wanna see how its done

Then watch me do me (ay)

Wanna see how its done

Then watch me do me (yeah)

I'm the big homie... get use to me

You suckas ain't even close to what I used to be

You imaginary rappers swear to GOD that you moved a key

While yall swore to me..i know yall ain't street

I gets MONEY... everyday dawg

I leave you stinkin in the trap well thats my grave yard

I tried to figure if you mel gibs or nasty nas

I wanna know where these rappers got this brave hearts

Cause that yak-up tear apart any size heart

So you suckas click-clack about playin wit GOD

You rappers need to stick yo thumb out and take a hike

I see more man... in a full dike

Fuck what you like... this ain't a blind date

You tryna read like a blind, you gotta feel yo way

Watch me nigga I'm eat til I'm obese

I'm mr. cocane now watch me do me

Thanks to haze for these lyrics