RMUR - Do Re Mi lyrics

[Verse] (Cale Charles): I walked in with the Polo. Henn and the Doe-Doe Say I can grab her a**, but her friend's is a no-no So, ho. Huh, here's som gin and som mo-mo Shawty changed her mind. I told Slimm, "Here, it's your go." YOLO, low low. Bounce it like a pogo Pour 4. Sip it while you blow dro Steady going ham, but a n***a from the 4 tho Fighting for my Little Big Horn like Hernando De Soto I'm the man with the dough though. Treat my main squeeze like a fan. Take a photo I don't give a damn. With the cam or the Go-Pro I don't f** with xans. Only strands. f** the coco Man with the plan from the land of the po' folk. Damn Uncle Sam and the po-po n***a said "f** Ala--", Bam with the .44. That's what I put down on the scope for Me and 4 hoes stepping out of the 4 door. I'm ballin'. Rawlins Real n***as only, better hope they let y'all in. Got a side shorty cooking gator down in 'Nawlins She know how it goes, I never stay until the morning Telling me she loves me. Only say it, cuz she horny Fishing for a guppy, f**ed around and caught a great white Late night, after party asking shawty what it shake like Got dressed, baby told me have a great flight. Bwoa! [Hook]: It go do re mi. Fa so la ti Fa so la ti, fa so la ti Hope them pigs ain't got nobody Meet me at the after party. (x2) [Verse] (Sip Jackson): Ever since I came in, I been ballin' (ballin') Your ho won't stop callin' (Callin', callin') Probably cuz I put it all in (All in) She wet like the bayou. I call her 'Nawlins And, I know that Cale probably said that too, but I'm leaning off Whatever substance. I've been really thinking I should slow it down, slow it down, slow it down f** you mean? f** you mean? f** you mean? We came in here rollin' Slimm got that .40, I bet you ain't notice. Swerving. Codeine, and you never seen focused Til you see Sip walk right past all the coldest b**hes and still manage to give em cold shoulders I'm E$kimo. I'm Gucci's face tat, b**h. Shorty just sing while she take that dick Do re mi fa so. I stay back flipping in your sister. I'm a gymnast. Whip it Wrist so cold they call me chemist. Finish on her face with all of my 'churrin right next to her blemish And, you think she's innocent. Boy, who you kidding? That ho for everybody Sip in the booth that's a scary topic Smoke til I'm floating like Mary Poppins b**h, I need commas in every pocket [Hook] [Verse] (Eskimo $hawty): Smoking Doe Doe on the low low. Acapulco gold Tie it in the RAW paper. Twist it up so swolen Me and a caramel apple bottom getting acquainted She say she got a man and that's a damn shame, ain't it? Ain't it funnt how they hit you with the flex, knowing damn well they be loving rough s**? I be pulling on your hair, you be grabbing on my neck. But, I'm thinking too forward. No disrespect. But, I suspect You to be the one for me to meet at the after party after the after party. Do re mi fa so la ti do Had you hollin'. Now, you humming on a high pitched note. I told you, b**h Next time no stallin'. Now the ho won't stop calling n***a like me, no strike zone. I stay ballin' on what used to be the home plate, playa Used to play Star Wars with the gas mask. Darth Vader Smoked out, listening to Elevators. Now we on the elevator. Headed to the top. See ya later Gone. Taillights. And, everybody up in my zone gon smell like Kush. And, I promise you, I'mma live life cuz it ain't promised to You or me neither, that's the honest truth Party like 1-1-2002 New Year's after 9/11, everybody came together. Brought us a little closer to heaven I bet you would've remembered that if reality TV went belly up Think about it. Roll the smelly up