YOUNG JEEZY

YOUNG JEEZY - What I Do (just Like That) lyrics

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{Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy}[Intro: Young Jeezy]Yeah, it's been a long muh'fuckin time~!Drumma, let's go get 'emGuess who's back? YeahLet's GO![Chorus: Young Jeezy]Just like that, niggaz don't know how to actBet when them niggaz hear this, they get ta grabbin they strapJust ask them DJs', dey know, they get to bringin it backThem niggaz hit up the club, they get to bringin the sackI say now just like that, bitches don't know what to doAnd when we hit up the club, you know them broads comin throughI told her hit up her girl, tell 'em that they can come tooAnd now that bitch off the chain, I told y'all then what I doI say now just like that[Young Jeezy]Bitches they screamin, I can hear bitches callinGive a fuck if they like it, tell them niggaz I'm ballin (Yeaaaaaaah)These niggaz holdin they nuts, as you see I ain't stallinSwear these niggaz a triiiiiip~! As you see I ain't fallin (Ha-haaaaaah!)They want me trip on my strings, want me fall on my faceHit a lick for a hunnid (damn!), and it fell in my safeSaid she no alcoholic, but she drink like a toiletTold her, "Do me a favor and put yo' mouth on this faucet" I know just how she like it, she might think I'm a psychicEven called me a plumber, she like the way that I pipe itNiggaz talk like they know me, they must got me mistaken (Ha-haaaaaah!)Bitch I'm pleadin not guilty, you'll never charge me with fakin (Let's GO!)[Chorus][Young Jeezy]You see my back on my shit, you can tell I'm swagginAnd you know that I got it, you can tell I ain't bragginThem Rollies wit big faces, drink Ciroc by the casesI'm Neo out this biiiiitch~! Feel like I'm stuck in +The Matrix+ (Ha-haaaaaah!)I'm talkin so much white, you would think I was racistSee I came from the bottom, I'm talkin under the basement (Daaaaamn!)Threw the roof off this bitch, like we just had a tornadoDesert Eagles they twins, I call 'em Cain & Abel (BOOM!)Hundred K in my pocket, that shit as thick as the BibleSuperstar in my hood, so that would make me an idol (Yeaaaaaah)Had a hell of a night, so I'ma say me a prayerIn the lockout I'm ballin, so that would make me a player (Let's GO!)[Chorus][Young Jeezy]I got 'em bouncin and leanin, I got 'em drinkin and smokinI told her take off her clothes, (What she say?) That she open (Yeaaaaaaah!)If you gettin to the money, my nigga, ball like a dogThem cigarillos so big, them bitches look like they logs (Let's GO!)I'm the life of the party, bring the party some lifeYou know I'm dead-ass serious, why? Cause I said it twiceWe talkin straight suicide, we takin shots to the headMust be drinkin amnesia, cause I forgot what I said (Ha-haaaaaaah!)Stack up so much bread I'ma need me a toasterMy partner ride with his chopper, this nigga think he a soldierWhy I'ma 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 (Let's GO!)[Chorus]

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