Big Pokey - What it Do lyrics

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Big Pokey - What it Do lyrics

[Intro] Rep your hood, (do what) Rep your hood (do what), rep your hood For my G's and my thugs, my n***as rep your hood (do what) Rep your hood (do what), rep your hood For my G's and my thugs, my n***as rep your hood (do what) Rep your hood (do what), rep your hood (do what) If you independent women and living, rep your hood (do what) Rep your hood (do what), rep your hood [Lil' Keke] I bet ya y'all came here, to rock the club It ain't no way, that these haters can stop the club I see some independent women, I see some thugs So get your bounce on whodie, and show some love This the club homie, you take it home if you're tired The beat shaking the wall, this party is getting live This the club homie, you take it home if you're tired She shaking and acting bad, that a** is getting wide Cause uh we came here, to crank it up Be a star hit the bar, and drink it up Now tell em we came here, to crank it up And ya know that this click, don't give a f** So get your roll on homie, and rock the club We in the VIP, we stank it up So get your roll on homie, and rock the club S.U.C. in the building, show us love [Hook] So get your back up off the wall, do what ya do Get your pimp game on for real, now what it do Already down here fa sho, do what ya do These shorties they looking good my man, now what it do What it do, I'm dropping this game up on your brain What it do, she shaking that a** and letting it hang What it do, I'm smoking and drinking and feeling good Sets up in the sky, we repping it for the hood what it do [Big Pokey] I picked the lock, and came through S.U.C.-M.O.B., the same crew Five pound VS1's, done came blue In my ear lobes fist, wrists and chain too Dog I know a hundred thangs, that a dame do Let her do what she do daddy, just don't let her change you In the club VIP, pulling the Range through Tipping hundreds dropping money, some n***as can't do What it do, we fall in the club it's going down VIP broked off, n***a we blowing pine What it do, S.U.C. we in the place 2005 Take Over, come get a taste These n***as, better pick up the pace Don't kiss her in the morning, cause tonight I'm fins to dick up her face Now what it do, the club is packed these hoes fine So who is you, see me I'm a mack these hoes mine [Hook] [H.A.W.K.] What it do, baby This for Fat Pat, and DJ Screw baby Won't you scream, till your face turn blue baby Meet me in front of the club at two baby, what it do baby H2 baby, got you clinging to a n***a like glue baby You done bit off more, than you can chew baby And the rim size, is 22 baby So what it do, baby What it do, homie See you tipping in your slab, and your rims chromey And you mad, cause your girlfriend all on me Don't act no fool I got my heat on me, so what it do homie See, I came here to crank it up And the weed that I smoke, gon stank it up And I'm buying out the bar, so drank it up What it do motherf**ers, let's crank it up [Hook]

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