Dom Corleo - I Do lyrics
Dominic Anthony Paoletti
[Dom Corleo - I Do lyrics]
(Perfect)
Yeah you can't do the shit, I do
Move that shit, move that brick
Thinkin' 'bout racks, my eyes glow
Rock out shit, I do
Get away the way, bitch, move
Rick Owens fit, okay, cool
Rick on my bitch, okay, true
I'm on some lit shit, yeah, true
I make a band when I slide back
Yes, I hit yo' hoe, when I slide back
Money, it came with a pack
I was just broke but I bounce back
Undercover shit, I been got that
Fly out to Japan, I done jugg that
Paris fashion week, we done did that
Smoke the finest weed where I be at
And I'm fuckin' this bitch where I be at
Back when I was brokе, I ain't want it
Now I gettin' these hoеs that I want it
Yes, I be on my shit, yeah, I'm on it
All this money, yeah, she made me horny
I just counted ten thousand this morning
And I count up that shit every morning
Then I go spent that shit on lil' Marni
I'ma stack my chips, yeah
Go get rich and get fly
I'on stress no bitch, yeah
I go roll it up and get high
And they be on my dick
But I guess this is what comes with the life
Keep 'em on my dick, I told them hoes
"Catch me outside"
Yeah you can't do the shit, I do
Move that shit, move that brick
Thinkin' 'bout racks, my eyes glow
Rock out shit, I do
Get away the way, bitch, move
Rick Owens fit, okay, cool
Rick on my bitch, okay, true
I'm on some lit shit, yeah, true
Yeah you can't do the shit, I do
Move that shit, move that brick
Thinkin' 'bout racks, my eyes glow
Rock out shit, I do
Get away the way, bitch, move
Rick Owens fit, okay, cool
Rick on my bitch, okay, true
I'm on some lit shit, yeah, true
I make a band when I slide back
Yes, I hit yo' hoe, when I slide back
Money, it came with a pack
I was just broke but I bounce back
Undercover shit, I been got that
Fly out to Japan, I done jugg that
Paris fashion week, we done did that
Smoke the finest weed where I be at
And I'm fuckin' this bitch where I be at
Back when I was brokе, I ain't want it
Now I gettin' these hoеs that I want it
Yes, I be on my shit, yeah, I'm on it
All this money, yeah, she made me horny
I just counted ten thousand this morning
And I count up that shit every morning
Then I go spent that shit on lil' Marni
I'ma stack my chips, yeah
Go get rich and get fly
I'on stress no bitch, yeah
I go roll it up and get high
And they be on my dick
But I guess this is what comes with the life
Keep 'em on my dick, I told them hoes
"Catch me outside"
Yeah you can't do the shit, I do
Move that shit, move that brick
Thinkin' 'bout racks, my eyes glow
Rock out shit, I do
Get away the way, bitch, move
Rick Owens fit, okay, cool
Rick on my bitch, okay, true
I'm on some lit shit, yeah, true