Текст песни Do or Die f Twista - Do U?
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HuhYea baby girl, you know how it`s going down2003, Do or Die, J.P., Twista still[Verse 1]Well, when I heard a knock at the doorMust of been the girl that I met on the loShe real thick, nice shape 5-4Had a few here so we head to the showAfterward we hit the Mo Mo MoYes stay click, in the ExpoI`m city sharp, buy the mink to the floorDamn natural, never walk from the storeGimmie a minute, and get down with a proP. I. M. P. P. O. get a few friend like a party fa shoWe can hit a tune like my homie DeboAll in the mall buying Avirex, we can sport mine called S.E.XPlatinum link, all in effectI can pick head but I`m a bad for a checkIn the truck though, so I can hop in the LexBaby got back, but I`m trying to relaxP.L.A.Y.E.R., giving her eyesThen we head to the barNever give her money, cuz she know she a starDid you wanna ride in my car?[Hook]Do you? (Do you? Do you? Do you?)23`s like Jordan on the EscaladeGot a pound of dro` girl, if you wanna blazeYou can let your hair down, while the AC blowBefore you get in, I just need to knowDo you? (Do you? Do you? Do you?)I`ll keep it on the lowDo you? Do you?[Verse 2]In the mood, like yes y`allRather be, let it test y`allLight the B if it`s specialCan I undress to relax y`allWell, stretch out like a Lex ballIf it`s that raw, to the chests with the RemyLike a slug with your vest offLet me touch it, if it`s that softAnd relieving in the menopauseI can`t believe how they sent them offTook the number then I`m in the mallBeing grinning bout to spend them allJust balling, shot shot callingHolla at my dogg while they sipping alcoholReally want to kick it, but they all just stalling6 dime pieces, checking out my pausingThey looking like ooh, he flossingBaby girl, I don`t do this oftenIn the 5 double 0 for sho`We still ride the Cadillac, slam the doorsSuppose I kick back, keep the flowsDressed to impress, then flex the hoCheck the doughDo you? (Do you? Do you Do you?)I`ll keep it on the loDo you? Do you?Do you?An it really don`t matter, where we goLet`s sip this Henny, pop this MoBefore I strip you, I just need to knowCan I do you?[Verse 3: Twista]Now I was kicking, when I met you in the clubHad me feeling on your booty, and the brother was a 50ballFor you, I even popped some Crissy in the tubAnd my body was start wondering when if I`m a get the drawsLet me know if I`m in the right laneTell me when I say the right thingsI got tight flameRollin thru stunting why are you runningCuz I`m coming with some pimp-type gameIced out charm, chromed out truckComing thru balling like I don`t really give a fuckBlowing the fatty, an purple, with the windows upWhen I`m sipping on Hennessey and Hypnotic getting stuckAnd I need a thugTo care for me while haters be attacking me, backing meTo a corner while a brother trying to get theirsAnd I need a queen backing me while I`m running my facultyTelling me I be lethal when I spit wordsHit herb………………Hold it in, then blow it outDo you like the way I flow it outDon`t ever act funny or petty with the moneyWhen I throw it outDo you like how I talkDo you like the way I rideDo you like the way I pimp spree`sYou can let me down easyCuz` still ill be the player Twista slash be a P.I.M.PNow baby, do u?[Hook]