Sean T - What You Gone Do? lyrics

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Sean T - What You Gone Do? lyrics

[talking] Wha**up, wha**up, wha**up, wha**up.. Yeah (SKIIIRT!!) Dat n***a Daz.. (gangsta, gangsta..) Get busy (get busy) Get wit it (get wit it) all my n***as (all my n***as) Daz and.. (Daz and..) all my n***as (all my n***as) Get wit it (get wit it) Daz and.. (Daz and..) The Bigga Figga.. (Bigga Figga..) [Daz Dillinger] I was blowed.. just finished f**in my b**h, countin my sh** Rollin in some marvelous sh** (SKIIIRT!!) Hooked up with the Bigga Figga, f** Jigga Me and my n***as pushin tapes, same as pushin big weight Mobbin down I-80 in my Mercedes truck with my buddies On the site to get nutty, play some n***as like putty Ready you that fo', bumrushin and rushin the do' From the Beach to Fillmoe, n***as be bout that dough Cash dollars make me holla, pop my collar and don't bother n***as and baby mama drama givin me drama But I -- some how some way Keep comin up with gangsta-a** sh** like every single day Get out my way fore yo' b**h-a** get sprayed down Cuz Tha Gamblaz, we came here to shut sh** down Come around town with fo' pounds sittin in my lap Gimme my n***a Figga daps then we all about snaps I adapt to whatever - the longer I live n***a the more I get clever Ran through the storms I bring harm Roll ya over, ring the alarm n***a get ready we bout to drop the bomb, but ah.. [Hook: Daz] n***a tell me what the f** you gon' do Betta stop when ya spot my crew n***a, oooooh Tell me what the f** you gon' do Ya get dropped when ya step to my crew n***a, oooooh Tell me what the f** you gon' do Betta stop when ya spot my crew n***a, oooooh n***a tell me what the f** you gon' do Ya get dropped when ya spot my crew n***a, oooooh [Telly Mac] I put my money where my mouth is, keepin the 'fetti folded While we rollin in winnings, heavy-hitters, nothin but gritters Soulja rags and spitters - four niners chasin the cheddar Mini-macks and berettas, big sh**, tucked in they leathers For this type of weather, it's recommeded that ya low-key Ya know me, the young O.G. that blow trees While we proceed - I know ya mobbin to this Pushin compact discs, by the box or by the brick Now we checkin chips, you know the routine we too clean Real n***as do things, straight cash for two blings Iced out my shoestrings, cash on delivery Takin wads and bundles in the minute I know ya feelin me We hustlin, Figga roll and Daz Dilli While we stackin 'em silly, makin moves to get the pennies Never knew me really - I got my mind made up Telly Mac the General, Dogg Pound, don't give a f** [Hook: Daz] Bigga Figga tell me what the f** they gon' do Get dropped when it comes to my crew n***a, oooooh Tell me what the f** they gon' do Betta stop when it comes to my crew n***a, oooooh Tell me what the f** they gon' do Get dropped when it comes to my crew n***a, oooooh Tell me what the f** they gon' do Betta stop when it comes to my crew n***a, oooooh [JT the Bigga Figga] We on some new and improved sh** Some improve sh** for gettin rich My clique'll benefit from gettin chips Conduct business and this is how we flip f**in with pimps and mobsters to prosper Over n***as that's wack and ask for Oscars My team roster, consist of the Get Low P's So get yo' G's and n***a keep it movin like the breeze It's Tha Gamblaz and the DPG's lockin the scene And we them n***as in the labs that's rockin that cream On the point just like the block and the beam The hard hustlin amounts to G's Motherf**er, know what I mean? It was all a dream, then it f**ed around and came real We writin platinum hits to flip scripts and try to gain scrill' So my n***a just pa** me the peel And watch me show my sk**s like Shaquille O'Neal We on the paper route for mil's, bigface dollar bills Iced out grills, blowin to k**, f** whatcha feel n***a chill for real, you know the deal In the street it's one shot one k**, motherf**er [Hook: Daz] Yeah tell me what the f** you gon' do Get dropped when it comes to my crew n***a, oooooh Tell me what the f** you gon' do Betta stop when ya spot my crew n***a, oooooh Tell me what the f** they gon' do Get dropped when it comes to my crew n***a, oooooh Tell me what the f** they gon' do Betta stop when ya spot my crew n***a, oooooh

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