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do that - genesisthegawd lyrics

[intro: genesisthegawd]
hmm
who dat
who dat
yeah

hmm
who dat
yeah
yeah
yeah

[chorus: genesisthegawd]

if you want a bad b*tch with some ass on her
spend them racks on her
gotta do that
get you a bag on him
i’m a mack on em’
ain’t no talking n*gga
gotta prove that
you b*tches mad
f*ck em’
in my bag
duffel
keep that cash on me
but you knew that
you going out sad
got these hoes mad
they all on my body
got em’ saying
who dat?
b*tch i’m first
they last
i’m in my bag
yeah
who woulda thought
that i’d have b*tches mad
yeah

coupe with no top
got these n*ggas on my ass
yeah
ooh it’s a lot
make a n*gga wanna brag
yeah

[verse 1: genesisthegawd]

he all on my body
it sweating like a sunna
and these hoes be talkin’
but know not to try me
says you gon do what you do
when you see mе
but i’m never hiding
you know wherе to find me
cause you b*tches be softer than ass cheeks
got some racks from your n*gga like last week
know it’s quiet in here
b*tches can’t speak
got em’ dyin’ in here
cause they hate me
b*tches love to be friends
then turn to a hater
you b*tches is lucky
that i’m keeping it playa
cause that bring it to you b*tches
like the waiter
you hoes is puny to me
get your weight up
i’m up for tossing these b*tches like layups
and no i ain’t saving hoes
i put the cape up
you all on my d*ck
need to get you some paper
you talking that sh*t
need to save it for later

[chorus: genesisthegawd]

if you want a bad b*tch with some ass on her
spend them racks on her
gotta do that
get you a bag on em’
i’m a mack on em’
ain’t no talking n*gga
gotta prove that
you b*tches mad
f*ck em’
in my bag
duffel
keep that cash on me
but you knew that
you going out sad
got these hoes mad
they all on my body
got em’ saying
who dat?

b*tch i’m first
they last
i’m in my bag
yeah
who woulda thought
that i’d have b*tches mad
yeah
coupe with no top
got these n*ggas on my ass
yeah
ooh it’s a lot
make a n*gga wanna brag
yeah

[verse 2: leahjaye]

yeah, that lil b*tch from texas
p*ssy juice all on his necklace
mad hoes can’t check me
he calling my phone
i’m in session
i need me a n*gga who let me
do what i want
i be flexing
don’t tell me you want it
come get me
i told him i need me a section
with bottles and b*tches
let’s get it
he snitching
they say you he witness
come l!ck it
they watching they fishing
got problems, i need you to fix it
he crying
i think i’m his mama
come pay me
i need me some diamonds
i need me a n*gga who violent
don’t play
i just need me a rida

[chorus: genesisthegawd]

if you want a bad b*tch with some ass on her
spend them racks on her
gotta do that
get you a bag on him
i’m a mack on em’
ain’t no talking n*gga
gotta prove that
you b*tches mad
f*ck em’
in my bag
duffel
keep that cash on me
but you knew that
you goin’ out sad
got these hoes mad
they all on my body
got em’ saying
who dat?

b*tch, i’m first
they last
i’m in my bag
yeah
who woulda thought
that i’d have b*tches mad
yeah

coupe with no top
got these n*ggas on my ass
yeah
ooh it’s a lot
make a n*gga wanna brag
yeah

- genesisthegawd lyrics

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