Letras
I get nasty to that heavy funky stuff
From the way things are looking, I'll never get enough
Got to get nasty to that funky stuff
I won't give you up until I've had enough
That's what we do
That's what we do
That's what we do
People ask what I've been up to
Getting drenched in LSD
Oh, you know, just another felony
Turn down every party
I have my own fun
If i'm not tripping
I'm sipping on spiced rum
You can't have some
Gotta drink till I'm dumb
Picking up an ounce every week
Looking for good deals on repeat
I got this routine
Looking for another job
But first, I take a frosty bong rip
And a sip of gin and juice
Let's hang, bring the noose
We paved the way
I got to say
Wouldn't have it any other way
You know how it goes, baby
That's what we do
That's what we do
That's what we do
It's okay to feel wronged
You either got it, or you don't
You'll act on it, or you won't
Can you hear me through your ear phone?
I'm landing in your drop zone
Listen to my tone
Thrown down a cone
I've grown, skin to bone
From being alone to having a home
Now you're my stepping stone
You're about to get overthrown
Let it be known that I'm at the top of the thrown
Cologne and testosterone
Coming through a megaphone
Like a cyclone
I wanna make you groan and moan
'Cause the things I've done, I don't condone
Here's what's gonna be written on my gravestone
That's what we do
That's what we do
That's what we do
That's what we do
I get down and dirty to that nasty funk
From the way you are looking, I'll never get enough
Got to get crazy to that groovy stuff
No giving you up until I've enough