Watchu Gon Do?

Yeah

Big 45

I make her spazz out, tap out, all 'bout the money, I cash out (Aye, aye)

Titties out up in the traphouse

Naked hoes, passing the crack out

This ain't my element, but a lot of rappers be celibate (Woah)

Pussy boys, up in the field, they too delicate (Yeah)

I don't wanna fight, I wanna shoot, we gon' settle it

I got my K, this shit look like a pelican (Aye, aye, aye, aye, I'm back, bitch)

Damn, I don't shake hands, I don't bow (Uh uh)

What you gon' do when that chopper run down? (Bop bop)

This be the anthem, this shit light the town (Uh)

You don't get mentioned when you not around

All black in this bitch, got scats in this bitch (Ah)

Take his head for a dip, toe tag in this bitch (45)

Fuck around, see an opp, we blast in this bitch

Can't think about them, before I get to spazzing and shit

Pack, stack, mack, cash

Live by the pimping and fat ass (Yeah)

Mad gas, match that

I turned the hood to a landmass (Landmass)

That's broke shit, you hoe, bitch

Always think you know shit

I bet you don't know this

Your wifey was my fourth lick (On the block)

I'm killing this, I body this (Yeah)

I'm the king, how the fuck I get tired of this? (Ah, woah woah)

I'm the illest baby, sorry, that's just how it is

Be-better than all them Bartlett kids (Yeah, yeah)

Better pray I don't find that, bitch (Splatt)

Cause I ain't new, when it come to fucking sparking shit (Grr-bang)

I can chill with The Committee, cause I'm harder, bitch

Underage, but I'm still sipping Makers, bitch (Aw shit, ah)

Yeah, I done let my girlfriend push me toward the boof (Yeah)

And I don't let my instincts trust nothing else but to shoot (No)

Yeah, I know that they hating the pain, so what you gon' do? (What?, uh)

Yeah, what you gon' do? When all the odds going up against you? (Big 45)

I done let my girlfriend push me toward the boof (God damn)

And I don't let my instincts trust nothing else but to shoot (Aye)