do what u like, do what u like No need to ask me, do what u want (No need to ask me) Do what u like, do what u like (Do what u like) No need to tell me
Übersetzung: Take That. Do What U Like.
we want you to do it like this Ying Yang Twins [B.G.] Bounce u booty, shake your ass hoe (Work, work, work that back) Take ya clothes off hoe (Work, work, work that
to the weak Nigga what you wan' do I'll tear down both sides of the streets In the U.P.T. on the up and up niggas get killed In the U.P.T. on the up and
on the trigga, what'cha gone do? What'cha gone do? Nigga that's All On U Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do? What'cha gone do? Nigga that's All On U
B.G. & Big Tymers] These niggas don't understand that he tha man (And on the downlow I'm still sellin' birds they tell me that) These niggas don't understand that
, big Mac and the B.G. You can't see me It's like that in 96 y'all U.P.T. connect Keepin' it real Give em a lil respect We doin' it just like that [Mac
posse laid out Birds and money that's all that excite me Fuck bitches I'm bout money that's all that entice me President lover, undercover, ain't another like
in black on the floor her seein' that her son done been left, Brains cooked like a chef, too late for Doctors to help, It's All On U, you brought that
the dark and pack that steal You ain't hear about the young thugs, The Hot Boys, that's who the are Run that shit blow for blow, hoes be bout catchin' that
and lay-off we bout that paper lil daddy we bout that drama lil mama ask my nigga's till after the next life living like Big Tymers chillin like villains drinkin like
in ya behind I ain't likes a kind, and I ain't tryin Don't mind dyin And when I do I'm dyin slangin that iron I like 'em sexy and fine, I toss 'em, that
would be back tommorrow with the sorrow She would take the frown away let him stay All he wanted me to do was to be cool stay in school But the dude that
head at Small baller beleive that That's why I get paid at Off some silver ?? Dressed in black Wit' two gats a glock and mac You got's to play it like that
head what you know about that A hot boy hittin' yo' set like a bad wreck Wear a vest you could do that I got some bullets comin' through that Two clips take
't give a fuck I'm checkmatin niggas, that's on the real, so wuz happenin I'm full of that dope, scratchin, and I'm bout that action Is you bout that
beef Tragedy, homicide, battle me out there, Nothin' in between but air, bitch I don't play fair I come through like an Amtrak, what'cha gone do? Got
