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do that shit - ysr gramz & louie ray lyrics

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[chorus: ysr gramz]
do that sh*t
do that sh*t
do that sh*t, b*tch
do that sh*t
do that sh*t
do that sh*t
do that sh*t, b*tch
do that sh*t
do that sh*t
[verse 1: rmc mike]
n*ggas wanna know how i do it
when we step p in the party, it’s [?]
p*ssy n*gga try to go to war, [?]
[?] cause mine’s polluted
i just hit an ig model, she [?]
popped out with two fourtys, ngigga mine congruent
i put a hundred on my chop, n*gga, mine’s the [?]
i’m the type to rap, even when i ain’t got time to do it
no cap, told the b*tch let me place my kids where her throat at
pick him off with a sniper, n*gga kodak
my white boy got a jumper, [?]
before i let a b*tch suck my d*ck, i need [?]
i keep talking ’bout a hundred k, cause i can show that
p.l.r. is a demon, get his soul sn*tched
i got a clip full of [?] n*gga hold that

[verse 2: louie ray]
ten thousand on me, twenty timеs, that’s a whole bag
beefing with a n*gga with some paper, do you all bad
[?] without thе hall pass
running through [?] randomly, i [?]
you can tell i’m kinda sl!ck too, cause how i talk fast
i can tell you ’bout a b*tch too, cause [?]
[?] but i done bought half
i was just pushing through an ounce [?]
so much money on me, how the f*ck can i not sag?
you ain’t right here with me, that’s a reason to be mad
been showing love, [?] heavy on [?]
but n*ggas don’t keep it real, i can’t teach them
[verse 3: ysr gramz]
you ain’t out here doing for your dawgs, you can’t preech that
you couldn’t even move your last bag, it was a weak pack
you only flashed two thousand dollars, that’s a weak sack
i know some n*ggas in the hood, shooting tit for tat
if a n*gga sell me bullsh*t, then imma take it back
i could put [?] on your head, here, take your strap
four fives and f.n.’s, i can never lack
they ain’t wanna [?] with you, cause your verses wack
a thousand for the shoes, got the shirt to match
if a n*gga touch mine, we gon hurt his ass
i just met a b*tch from overseas, she had a birkin bag
when i get my money up, i’m buying more bags

[chorus: ysr gramz]
do that sh*t
do that sh*t
do that sh*t, b*tch
do that sh*t
do that sh*t
do that sh*t
do that sh*t, b*tch
do that sh*t
do that sh*t

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