Wat it Do (feat. TG Kommas)

I say ooooh Told my bitch to leave her feelings in the room Break her back say I'll be back but then I'm swerving in the coupe Got to get that money, pockets full of hundreds, all blues It ain't shit to celebrate but shit I bought a bottle too They talk about how I was broke but got it now Touched another figure tell your nigga to Match my bank account Show me what it do I jus left my crew for to be with you Now what it do A broke nigga with a hoe bitch I guess it make sense Got motion, Bro in more shit that blick I toss it Bows in I got options so it's more scents Get them Ps in for the low and still a tax a nigga All these racks on me and still ain't get no taxes nigga I lost all my feelins once upon a time ago If you see me cruising in that boat I'm on that money flow I don't like to talk I know that chopper got a deeper tone Say she luv me, I say fuck you You can go and slit your wrist Fucked her brother bitch I know he pissed the way I beat her shit and make her piss Whoop that boy like he my kid Thats how I teach him discipline Take his bitch and make her spin Like look at what you did to me Boys doing that shit for show but me I do this shit for sure Knocking shit up out the bleachers I had holes all in my shoes All these bitches they be leeching but be laid up with a dude Tell that bitch that I don't need her Break her back and then I zoom nigga I say ooooh Told my bitch to leave her feelings in the room Break her back say I'll be back but then I'm swerving in the coupe Gotta get that money, pockets full of hundreds, all blues It ain't shit to celebrate but shit I bought a bottle too They talk about how I was broke but got it now Touched another figure tell your nigga to Match my bank account Show me what it do I jus left my crew for to be with you Now what it do Nigga don't get this shit confused We still touching tools Bitch I cannot lose, making moves All these bitches choose, when they see a goon Breaking rules, I don't abide by shit Put one on the news Ain't no stopping, buku bodies dropping Police steady watching, we ain't tripping We gone keep on mobbing We gone keep on blocking, through they block Trying to pop a top, crack a nigga knoggin How you rocking? You know how I'm rocking Bitch this shit my hobby Getting money, thumping through the projects, still go in your pockets nigga I say ooooh Told my bitch to leave her feelings in the room Break her back say I'll be back but then I'm swerving in the coupe Gotta get that money, pockets full of hundreds, all blues It ain't shit to celebrate but shit I bought a bottle too They talk about how I was broke but got it now Touched another figure tell your nigga to Match my bank account Show me what it do I jus left my crew for to be with you Now what it do Who that be, that's double D o double G nigga Double D o double G