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like what i do - dtrille & sneed lyrics

(let me know
i wanna know, what are you doing to me)

what are you doing to me, none of these n*ggas is stepping like me
f*ck her so good that i f*ck up her sheets
if you hating that sh*t dont mean nothing to me
why would you lie when i got the reciepts
that hoe a dime but i heard she a shreash
played that lil hoe, tricked her out of her treat
she keep talking bout things that its never gon’ be
but its back to the business, i know you dont get it
this sh*t get so real like whеn life gives you lemons
this sh*t gеt so wicked you cannot depict it
this sh*t right here gold and that’s sh*t that you witness
my life is good but it feel like something missing
put yall on gave but these n*ggas ain’t listen
f*cked with my mind and that sh*t end up missing
grinding so hard and this sh*t right here endless

if she keep playing, get played like flute
lil shawty bad and she like what i do
i dont even want her, she f*ck up my groove
i dont want you, i got alot of sh*t to choose
im in the ‘yo with a lot of bad b*tches
i be d*cking you down, when im gone, know you miss it
i can tell she a freak by the way that she kiss it
i can’t vent to a hoe, cause these b*tches dont get it
woke up feeling a lil different this morning
heartache, time to go look for my nemo like dory
missing you so much, might fill out a missing report
driving by your house, getting flashbacks from the start
reminiscing bout your kissing, empty thoughts and untrue wishes
it was make believe so i pretend like i don’t feel it
f*ck a flute, n*gga i’m mad, so this trumpet finna flip ‘em
big sticks gon’ hit ‘em
make ‘em crash, caught a victim
think a n*gga playing like michael, ima beat it
choppa undefeated, pretty young thang, yea i need it
bad like selena, real nice smile, eye bringer
ass on swole like a substitute teacher
(let me switch it up)
ass so fat, can’t even fit in a bentley truck
rolling with me, you guaranteed to get your digits up
n*gga wanna talk, but hush money quick to shut you up
we ain’t paying you, call my brother, finna set you up
pa*pa*past 12 yea i turn into my past n*gga
ain’t no cinderella story, this is not a glass slipper
this a back flipper, hitting at your whole crew, got they ass back flipping
feeling like a bad villain
n*gga wasn’t standing on sh*t, guess he was catfishing
n*gga really p*ss in the boots, that’s why he act different
smack a n*gga in his face for thinking he can clash with me
you mad jimmy?
snap my fingers, boys turn you to a master peice
what are you doing to me, none of these n*ggas is stepping like me
f*ck her so good that i f*ck up her sheets
if you hating that sh*t dont mean nothing to me
why would you lie when i got the reciepts
that hoe a dime but i heard she a shreash
played that lil hoe, tricked her out of her treat
she keep talking bout things that its never gon’ be

- dtrille sneed lyrics

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