Vinny Cha$e - Do My Own Thing lyrics

[Verse 1: Vinny Cha$e] I f** with models who model for Vogue Italia We both got b**hes, my b**hes a different caliber Vinny Chase known for doing his own thing The gold rollie n***as know it's hoes that the dough bring They wanna f** with you cuz they're used to the Versace And the sh** that I provide get them high, smokin' souie Funny, champagne make 'em forget that they was mad When they're really pissed off just throw her another bag I let the best clothes cover your chest It's V Chase, yes, why not f** with the best Correct, that Bottega Veneta you get it on the arm Don P hat, Don C gotta couple cars You better hold onto what I'm buying you Cuz when I die bet price rise, I'm valuable Don't be mad if your shorty upset And I send her back happy, courtesy of rough s** [Hook - Groove Theory] I been doing my own thing Love has always had a way of having bad timing To my great surprise, ever since I looked in your eyes I had one question for you Tell me if you want me to Give you all my time I wanna make it good for you Cause you blow my mind I promise, boy, that I'll be true You're the perfect find So tell me if you want me too, yeah [Verse 2: L.Hudson] Now I adore women and women they do adore me Make her do Donna Karan and Donatella Versace We smoke Donatello, that purple and green weed Top floor at the Waldorf where all the stars eat Lifestyle, room service be a common thing Street n***a go on broads like a wedding ring I make the p**y lips sing, Milli and Vanilla Girl you know it's true, that's why you f**ing feel me Truth be told when I'm in, it I'm in the zone On my Running back sh** the way I'm hitting the hole I'm in it to make you moan, curling them french toes I'm hitting every wall like I'm checking asbestos Gold bottles, more spades than a house of cards f**ing with her, that type of sh**'ll get you far Velvet rope tour, welcome to my culture sh** I do my own thing like a man suppose to [Hook]