Bushwick Bill - Do What You Do lyrics

[B-Legit] I flip, make hits, and stick like peanut bu*ter Five g's to the homie my money he didn't stutter The gutter with the gats, f** that, we need the lucho It ain't no in between such things as being neutral We shoot y'all, answering to me if it's needed Catch you in the bucket and f** it we gon feed it We bleed it, A-K spray and nine milla You f**in with a k**a for scrilla Money wanna deala Peel 'em from the back and fact, you're a** out Throw you in the trunk, we bump and mash out We blast out and get the f** outta dodge And leave your body corpse parked at the Travellodge You can't reason with a fool with guns and no brains Thrown off your balcony get stoned and let's remain We stressed main, paper come up short Plus this b**h with my baby tryin to take me to court I need a new quarter, plus my screws is loose Makin n***as wanna pour sh** down like orange juice I one two, and slap the f** outta you So go on about my business b**h, and do what you do You like to run sh** Do what you do You f** with powder b**h? Hey yo, do what you do You turn dyke too Yeah, do what you do But if it's f** me b**h, then it's f** you too If you build a heist Yo, do what you do You like to talk the vice? Do what you do Speakin on my crew n***a, do what you do But if it's f** me b**h, then it's f** you too [Bushwick Bill] Me and two freaks in B-Legit's back seat F-u-c-k-i-n-g I got clunkers, cuz you know big Chuck like em plump Sippin hurricane bumpin slurricane cuz it thumps In my trunk my pistol grip pump at all times Kryptonite got me blowed cuz I hit it five times I got condom on my dick, but my mind is on scrilla b**hes just respect this n***a Chuck and I'ma k**a Me and my n***a, four hoes, weed, and liquor Headed to the boat to freak these b**hes on the river And since I'm from the south these hoes showin me love And B is from the west, he really don't give a f** Twenty minutes later, all hell broke loose b**hes s**in dick and lickin up nut juice One b**h said she like to eat p**y too She looked at me, I said sh**, b**h, do what you do b**h you like s**in dick? Do what you do Homie, you like to eat p**y? Do what you do n***a you like bein broke? Do what you do b**h you wanna f** me, I wanna f** you too n***a you like stealin cars? Do what you do n***a you like bein 'hind bars? Do what you do n***a you don't give a f** about sh**? Do what you do n***a it's f** Bushwick, well f** you too