Do It feat. Goast

Oh Oh What's up, cuz? What's up, dawg? Replacements K-k-keep it gangsta (gangsta, wut?) Replacements You got it, gangster, what up, dawg? To all my niggas pimpin' high, my niggas pimpin' low My niggas switchin' lanes, dippin' in the '64 Cadillac or Lexus, from coast of Florida to Texas Benz, I began, my Grand stem like Boris Becker Sippin' Hypnotiq, 16 from the hydraulics Shawty in the trunk, Candy Paint, and Amoral tires I ain't gangsta, Gotti (gangsta), only gangsta, partly (gangsta) Takin' headshots at niggas, now fuck the body (grah) Get yo' respect up, we better get you a Tek up And hit yo' shit over the neph, my niggas gave you a check-up That nigga rollin' in Rollies, and his wrist rockin' Rollie I'ma pimp, hustler, gangster, nigga, you just a phony Oh, I came to get it started, thug hustlin', and cold-hearted I'll pimp slap a bitch (bitch) until she starts to sound retarded Step in the party, dollar poppin', life lodi dodi Drinkin' Bacardi, playin' Oochie Wallie" with cha hottie This how the gangsters do it, this how the ballers do it This how the shot callers, potheads, and alcoholics do it This how the thugs do it, this how the hustlers do it Walk with a limp, load a clip, and hit the switch do it This how the gangsters do it, this how the ballers do it This how the shot callers, potheads, and alcoholics do it This how the thugs do it, this how the hustlers do it Walk with a limp, load a clip, and hit the switch do it I'm ridin' and glidin' high, I'm slidin', ya slippin' If my dick in yo' bitch, run my nuts on her chin 'Cause I'm in it to win in, like yo' in it to spin it And while you win yo' wordplays, workin', I'm may not attend it (Goast) This how the gangsters do it, this how a pimp do it Stagnatic in the pimp, a dick to read, my game is fluid So what? I'm ruthless, I'll knock yo' ass toothless And when I tell a bitch "jump," she better hop to it I'm a rapper, part-time jacker, pimp, stupid, bitch, slap her Compton, California, with my snap I'd rather fight this switch, I'd rather bite a bitch I'd rather die before I let another nigga suck my dick Gangsta, I keep a 'Retti clip for haters that wanna trip (wut?) All up in your chest like Lennox Luther's when they gaspin' So get yo' .22, that shit won't even scuff my shoes This .45 will leave you with the real nigga blues This how the gangsters do it, this how the ballers do it This how the shot callers, potheads, and alcoholics do it This how the thugs do it, this how the hustlers do it Walk with a limp, load a clip, and hit the switch do it This how the gangsters do it, this how the ballers do it This how the shot callers, potheads, and alcoholics do it This how the thugs do it, this how the hustlers do it Walk with a limp, load a clip, and hit the switch do it It's on, it's crackin' it nigga, it's on, poppin', I'm hoppin' I know that ain't yo' bitch, so why you cock blocking? I got the pussy cookin', so why the fuck you lookin'? They should her took her home before I came, now it's on Don't wanna kill niggas, but I will, niggas Talk shit but never spit, that how I feel, niggas (say what?) She want a real nigga (wut), that's grippin' still triggers (wut) Saggin' khakis, not yo' type, that's Hilfigers Braids, Chucks, and Dickies, bitches, they wanna lick me Jacked 'cause they want to stick me, MC's can't get with me I'll spit until they dizzy, Dirty South, drinkin' Remy (You bastard) that's right, I'll fuckin' kill Kenny So pay me every penny, I warned you, I got many Replacement homies that are squeezed 'til they gun's empty (ha) I stay busy, on my grind, grizzy Won't stop until I got a Uncas on the top, glitzy This how the gangsters do it, this how the ballers do it This how the shot callers, potheads, and alcoholics do it This how the thugs do it, this how the hustlers do it Walk with a limp, load a clip, and hit the switch do it This how the gangsters do it, this how the ballers do it This how the shot callers, potheads, and alcoholics do it This how the thugs do it, this how the hustlers do it Walk with a limp, load a clip, and hit the switch do it Replacements, with khaki gangsters What up, dawg? Replacements, we got it gangster What up, cuz? Get gone, man, shit (you said we was rollin' with him) I don' give a fuck, it's time to go We could go, we could be gone in five minutes Man, we gotta fuckin' show (we gotta show, we gotta go) Get the fuck outta here (bye) Hollerr