Gudda Gudda - Everyday I Do It lyrics

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Gudda Gudda - Everyday I Do It lyrics

I say everyday I do it, everyday I do it, everyday I do it. Yeah, f**ing b**hes getting money yeah, everyday I do it In the kitchen whipping chickens yeah everyday I do it On the mission for the riches yeah everyday I do it And I'm riding with the cannon, and won't hesitate to use it. Everyday I do it, everyday I do it, everyday I do it And I'm riding with the cannon, and won't hesitate to use it Make that chopper sing to you, boy we call it murder music. I had a million dollar dream, woke up with money on my mind I know bloods and crips but I throw up with dollar signs And my phone ringing, what you need homie Yeah I rap, but I still can get them thangs n***a I'm talking white girl or the green n***a You need pills homie, we call em beans n***a. I'm on a money making mission, they can't take my position Put that barrel to his head, tell that motherf**er listen Can you hear me n***a, it's my block now Send them young boys through to shut the block down Let 'em out and come back and off the shop now, Now them newer bad boys on the watch now. Yeah, f**ing b**hes getting money yeah, everyday I do it In the kitchen whipping chickens yeah everyday I do it On the mission for the riches yeah everyday I do it And I'm riding with the cannon, won't hesitate to use it Everyday I do it, everyday I do it, everyday I do it And I'm riding with the cannon, won't hesitate to use it Make that chopper sing to you, boy we call it murder music Everyday I do it, got my work stashed in Buick Federalies on my tail, so I shake 'em and I lose 'em Got your b**h in the pa**enger seat, I make her take it off Routine traffic stop, they searched the car she take the charge I know how to play my cards, you f**ing with a dealer I send Peter through, he giving head shots like it's tequila. In the white body Benz, the same, hogging the lanes up The purple got me moving off, speed like a change up Now I'm at a dice game, 7 and 11's Head crack after head crack, I'm taking the cedar I'm a natural born hustler, milking on my customers Clientele, gotta watch my back cause even clients tell Have you standing in the court then sit you in a tiny cell New Orleans saints n***a, that's where all the giants dwell Fire from the rifle make you feel like you right in hell Might as well keep your mouth shut or you gonn bite the shell. Yeah, f**ing b**hes getting money yeah, everyday I do it In the kitchen whipping chickens yeah everyday I do it On the mission for the riches yeah everyday I do it And I'm riding with the cannon, won't hesitate to use it Everyday I do it, everyday I do it, everyday I do it And I'm riding with the cannon, won't hesitate to use it Make that chopper sing to you, boy we call it murder music.

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