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curren$y - do what it do lyrics
[verse 1: mr. marcelo]
i can’t see you haters with the frames on, homie
marcello don’t you ever get the name wrong, homie
bang bang on me, but i ain’t come to start it
i just came to pop a few bottles in the party
cop a few models in the party
blow a lil purp then dip in a black maserati
yeah i get money, i be showing my cash
and my jeans hang low ’cause i be showing my ass
fake n_ggas hate it, real n_ggas love it
real n_ggas love to see a real n_gga get this money
any city, any hood, any state
i be on the interstatе [?]
[?] yeah i keep it with me
and chop chop n_ggas like bonеless chicken
yeah, i leave ’em funky [?]
[?] sh_ts on n_ggas like pidgeons
i get it how i live and live how i get it
if the streets [?]
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: mr. marcello & curren$y]
marcello make it do what it do
every hood and every ghetto make it do what it do
yeah, hot spitta make it do what it do
bad b_tches and real n_ggas make it do what it do
yeah, marcello make it do what it do
every hood and every ghetto make it do what it do
yeah, hot spitta make it do what it do
bad b_tches and real n_ggas make it do what it do
[verse 2: curren$y]
yeah, louis vutton luggage
in the storage department of the new benz buggy
i’m at a point in my life where i’m like “f_ck it”
i see it and i want it, i get it, it’s just money
i play the gucci rainboots when it’s muddy
leave double g prints, haven’t seen a g since
i left the scene with my team
n_ggas seem squeamish, holding on their stomachs like they’re sea_sick
b_tches can’t believe it, n_ggas can’t take it
lemonhead white tick_tacks on my bracelet
i flash my ring, you steppin’ on your brace b_tch
’cause y’all know yellow lights mean slow down
we in the club taking shots, gettin’ tore down
f_ck around with me you taking shots from the [?]
clowns don’t believe you a mobster
til they start seeing their homeboys in trunks like a boxer
clowns say you hotter than spitta, you probably right homes
i can’t be hot, i got too much ice on, yeah
[chorus: mr. marcello & curren$y]
marcello make it do what it do
every hood and every ghetto make it do what it do
yeah, hot spitta make it do what it do
bad b_tches and real n_ggas make it do what it do
yeah, marcello make it do what it do
every hood and every ghetto make it do what it do
yeah, hot spitta make it do what it do
bad b_tches and real n_ggas make it do what it do
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