Willie Taylor

Willie Taylor - Doin Is Right Here feat. Mush Millions & Avery Smith lyrics

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I got my drink in my hand, drink in my hand

Paper in the air, 2 step my dancing

I’m doing it right here

She dancing on d*ck, tryina join my team

She all on the tumbler, she so in love with me

So go and drink the beat up, we all up in the vi

The bottles keep on coming, bottles keep on coming

And she serve it too fly,

For sex is after party, for sex is after party

I got my drink in my hand, drink in my hand

Paper in the air, 2 step my dancing

I’m doing it right here

And we drunk as hell, and I can’t see shit

My section is wild as hell, we all up in this bitch

Sparkles in the club, only way to own

So pour another drink, I ain’t had enough

Shout out to the dj, you been turning this shit up

Shout out to the dj, you been turning this shit up

All night, all night, feeling good, feeling good

Team here, team here, wish a nigga would

I got my drink in my hand, drink in my hand

Paper in the air, 2 step my dancing

I’m doing it right here, doing it right here, doing it right here

2 step my dancing

I’m doing it right here,

All night, all night, feeling good, feeling good

Team here, team here, wish a nigga would

Bitch don’t make your booty move, your booty must be dead

I’m pushed to the motherfucking millions, bitch you know I’m known to spend bread

There’sa bunch of hoes that I know from the hood,

In the club, but I know they down to give head

There’s a bunch of niggas looking at me hating,

I don’t give a fuck, you can run up, you get 2 legs

Know me body, I’m just here to, have a good time

At the party and fuck with Shawties

Follow me on twitter, push millions, I’m Hollywood,

I’m off that molly, with a click full of hitters

Looking for the strippers, tryina take home somebody

Drunk as a motherfucker walk into the club, now 2 speed up like molly

Wait a minute, wait a minute, let me slow it down

I’m moving too fast, I need another round

Super drunk, I’m saying words that I can’t pronounce

I’m telling girls that I love them just to bust them down

We feeling food over here, bitches yolo

Bad model bitches in my photos

And they all wanna leave with me I can’t go solo

I got a coupe but they all fit like it’s a photo

All night, all night, feeling good, feeling good

Team here, team here, wish a nigga would

I got my drink in my hand, drink in my hand

Paper in the air, 2 step my dancing

I’m doing it right here, doing it right here, doing it right here

2 step my dancing

I’m doing it right here,

All night, all night, feeling good, feeling good

Team here, team here, wish a nigga would

I got my drink in my cup, but I ain’t kurt cobain

I was riding round I’m getting it

With a bad bitch and 2 chains

And her body picture perfect,

Man just take a look at her frames

...up and they keep hating

Bandits prolly cause he lame

Fuck all these bitches on my dick, so he steady talking shit

I barely know she ain’t grinding, cause she stay up on my dick

Then she bad as super thick, she says she really loves my whip

I got her doing freaky shit, she’s with...in my bip

Yeah that’s vip she all on me, whatevers...

I don’t blame, she’s tryina stay that’s right on, no way hose

Baby are you...it’s go insane

I’m the reason that these niggas hating lately doing things

Baby acting naughty, when I get them started

I’m running to the after party,

But ...off that molly

I don’t need no drugs, let’s pop these bottles up in here

I’m pouring liquor, put your glass up in the air

All night, all night, feeling good, feeling good

Team here, team here, wish a nigga would

I got my drink in my hand, drink in my hand

Paper in the air, 2 step my dancing

I’m doing it right here, doing it right here, doing it right here

2 step my dancing

I’m doing it right here,

All night, all night, feeling good, feeling good

Team here, team here, wish a nigga would.

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