YOUNG JEEZY - Just Like That (This Is What I Do) lyrics

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[Hook]

Just like that, niggas don’t know how to act

Bet when them niggas hear this they get to grabbing their strap

Just tell the DJ, they know

They get to bringing it back

Them niggas hit up the club, they get to bringing the set

I said, now just like that, bitches don’t know what to do

And when we hit up the club, you know them broads coming through

I told her hit up her girl, tell them that they can come too

And now that bitch off the chain, I told y’all then what I do

I say now just like that

[Verse 1]

Bitches they screaming, I can hear bitches calling

Give a fuck if they like it, tell them niggas I’m balling

These niggas holding they nuts

As you see I ain’t stalling

Swear these niggas are trees

As you see I ain’t falling

They want me trip on my strings

Want me fall on my face

Get a lick for a hundred, damn, it fell in my safe

Sexy, no alcoholic, but she drink like a toilet

Gonna do me a favor and put your mouth on this faucet

I know just how she like it

She might think I’m a psychic

Even called me a plumber, she like the way that I pipe it

Niggas front like they know me, they must got me mistaken

Bitch, I’m pleading not guilty, you’ll never charge me with faking

[Hook]

You see my back on my Chevy, you can tell I’m swagging

And you know that I got it, you can tell I ain’t bragging

Them Rollies wear big faces, drink Ciroc by the cases

I’m Neo out this bitch, feel like I’m stuck in the Matrix

I’m talking so much white, you would think I was racist

See I came from the bottom, I’m talking under the basement

Threw the roof off this bitch like we just had a tornado

Desert Eagles, they twins, I call em Cain and Abel

Hundred K in my pocket, that shit as thick as a Bible

Superstar in my hood, so that would make me an idol

Had a hell of a night, so I’mma say me a prayer

In the lockout I’m balling, so that would make me a player

[Hook]

I got em popping and leaning, I got em drinking and smoking

I told her take off her clothes

What she say? That she open

If you’re getting to money, my nigga, ball like a dog

Them cigarillos so big, them bitches look like they logs

I’m the life of the party, bring the party some life

You know I’m dead-ass serious. Why? Cause I said it twice

We talking straight suicide, we taking shots to the head

Must be drinking amnesia, cause I forgot what I said

Stack up so much bread I’mma need me a toaster

My partner ride with his chopper, this nigga think he a soldier

Why I’mma stand in the section when I can stand on the sofa?

So y’all guess what I does, you never say I ain’t told ya