Mike Will Made It - What I Do lyrics

[Intro] Uh, you know We do this sh** We don't need no mothaf**in' compliments, man n***a get his a** shot, that sh** we supposed to do cause we some real n***as You follow me? Beatin' n***as a**, f**in' n***as hoes, ridin' rims That's sh** we supposed to do Cause we some mothaf**in' real n***as She a bad b**h, she supposed to f** with some real n***as [Hook: Juvenile] I'm good at what I do (good at what I do) I'm good at what I do (good at what I do) I'm good at what I do (good at what I do) I'm good at what I do (good at what I do) I'm good at what I do (good at what I do) And all my bad b**hes, they'll do me I don't ask them if it's love cause they show me And all my real n***as ride for me If we beefin', all you b**hes dying slowly [Verse 1] All the real n***as, they f**in' with me Bad b**hes, they f**in' with me In the VIP, with my strap on me Blowin' gas, sippin' this cup of Remy My shoes Fendi, my jeans (?) My shirt Fendi, my buckle Fendi She ain't no fun, crew can't hit her I f** and pa** 'em, ain't cuffing any Believe it or not, no f**ing really Hood n***a driving this f**in' Bentley Don't play no games with these lame n***as Stomp a n***a out if he scuff my tennys Every n***a round me 100 Leave a hunnid racks, they won't touch a penny Bands on me, no twenties, fifties Just hundreds, pockets they stuffed with centuries They say Flocka, he a shooter Damn right, that's what I'm good at n***a You can try me if you want to Get your sh** pushed back, n***a Half a ticket on my neck like a dope boy Lookin' like I cooked that, n***a I'm a real jack boy Caught a n***a slippin' and I took that, n***a [Hook] [Verse 2] Check the lane, I'm flexin' Real n***as only in my section Ferragamo my belt buckle Hand cuffs on me, no arresting FN on my waist line In case a f** n***a wanna test me Elm Street, I'm Piru Real right n***a, no leftie Ask around town, n***as know Flocka I'm a real street n***a, name heavy In the bushes, that chopper n***a Dressed in all black like Wesley I'm a rich n***a, for some red bottoms She'll do anything, she bless me Have a threesome with two bad b**hes I f**ed her and her bestie Only smoke gas, no reggie If it ain't loud, don't pa** it Real street n***a with a bank account 200k in my matress Won't ever change, always stay the same Only thing that change is my address With my status, can't f** with basic b**hes Can't f** with her if she average Squad [Hook]