What To Do (feat. Trade Voorhees)

Bitch you ain't the one I don't do a thang singular All off in the game and if you choke Ima' strangle ya' I give it to you straight up I'm never angular Angels never fall out of heaven Only Satan does Compliment bullshit I give the word Like I'm standin' at the pulpit She got it down to the letter That's a good bitch Blow a dick like a rapper she got good spit Nothin' short of amazin' And I ain't puttin' out no fires I'm fannin' the flame in They tryin' to get me out the game I'm so flagrant But just like them hardwood floors Baby I'm stayin' in And yo' bitch a cum freak I oughta' let you know It's sad cause she broke The only thing she buy is sexual And she let the homies hit for free she history If you can't get it from her You should go on give that bitch to me I know what to do I know what to do I know what to do I know what to Don't you lie to me baby I lie much better And it hurt worse Don't make me turn into that fallen angel From the first verse I might catch a body then Catch a ride in your hearse Ima' get to the bag Like I am grabbin' your purse Once I get up in it I'm committed it's a murder Though she got curves She hard headed ima' curve her I put my hands on her Then she move like a cursor She listenin' to so far gone I take it further You gon' thank me later For my nurture I feed you and take care of you I'm gerber And realize nothin' is the same The writing's on the wall But if you readin' it's too late And what a time to be alive Though I'm killin' shit It just give me more life I bring the enemy to me I'm scorpion in this fight Find a boy for ya' lovin' I'm pimpin' it's certified I know what to do I know what to do I know what to do I know what to