Listen to What They Gone Do by Mook TBG

What They Gone Do

Mook TBG

Hip-Hop/Rap

11,345 Shazams

Lyrics

(It's the Speaker Knockerz) It's been so long (damn) Y'all can't hear me talk, so y'all can hear me through this song That bitch did me wrong I don't have time for niggas, get it on my own (let's go) Talibandz we on, bitch, quit callin' my phone It's crazy how niggas hate on you, even when you gone (gone) I'm tryna' get money, I married it when I was young (bands) I started with nothin' Kick down the door, and let 'em through (let's go) My niggas is trained to shoot, and I bet they shoot at you (bang) Nigga who the fuck is you? You ain't fuck with me in school (oh no) I pull up in coupe, now you actin' like we cool Nigga I don't fuck with you I be flexin' (flexin', let's go) What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? All these diamonds 'round my necklace (necklace, bling!) What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? I got shooters, who might shoot you (shoot you) What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? If I turn up on a fuck nigga (fuck nigga) What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? I be flexin' (flexin') What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? All these diamonds 'round my necklace (necklace, bling!) What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? I be flexin' (flexin') I keep that choppa' on me, 'case a nigga disrespect me (graah!) He wanna be the next me (next me) He keep on talkin' shit, he gon' end up where the fish sleep I'm tryna' get this money (bands) All you niggas will get killed, for playin' with my money (bang-bang) I swear to god I'm hungry (I'm hungry) Can't wait 'till i get rich, and split it with my homies (bands) I be flexin' (flexin', let's go) What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? All these diamonds 'round my necklace (necklace, bling!) What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? I got shooters, who might shoot you (shoot you) What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? If I turn up on a fuck nigga (fuck nigga) What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? I be flexin' (flexin') What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? All these diamonds 'round my necklace (necklace, bling!) What they gone do? What they gone do? What they gone do? P-P-P-Please don't your lips to talk to me What you have to offer me? Got all these bands on top of me Why they hate on me? I'm not anybody, I might catch a body If he run up on me, I'ma pop it, and I won't be sorry If you ran your bands up in one night, we gon' talk about it Niggas talk 'bout money everyday, but ain't really got it Got a couple bands in my pants, ain't no way around it Get the fuck from 'round me, I don't need no help to fuckin' count it
Writer(s): Derek Mcallister, Sirod Medrell Mcdaniels Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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