Dream Mclean, Professor Green, CASisDEAD - D.W.I.D. lyrics
[Dream Mclean, Professor Green, CASisDEAD - D.W.I.D. lyrics]
What it do what it do, easy
I'll make you do what it do
Make you do what I do
Bad news cause I do it all, and if I do it
Then I'm doing a few, I'm doing you, true
Then you should be doing you too
Just do you and be cool
Just be cool, you'll be cool, baby
I knew you'd be cool
You are too beautiful to be suing people
And I'm pretty sure you asked me to
Let you pull on that zoot
Then put something in your drink
And then throw you in the pool
Twenty skinny white women in the
Pool with you too
Looking like noodles in soup
Oh what a beautiful view
Coming down, come around
Do the hula and hoop
And hope you're gone before it's gone too
Toodle oo you say you want it all now
Tell me, what would you do for this?
You think I'm going all out
To tell you the truth, I'm just
Doing what I do, doing what I do
Doing what I do in here
Doing what I do, doing what I do
Doing what I do in here
Oi Dream, I was in the pool canoodling too
If I'm a noodle, well
Then you're a fucking poodle
Business as usual until the day
That it's toodle doo until that day
All I'm ever gonna be's brutal
I ain't a wasteman but me
I'm out getting wasted
My palette ain't selective
Anything you've got, i'll take it
My love ain't in the money
Waste it quicker than I make it
6am looking vacant as I wonder around naked
Feeling kinda saucy now that I've
Been on the condiments dick in my hand
Holding my rod while I'm
Fishing for compliments
I'm on a mix of cocaine
Marijuana and ketamine
In a strip club trying not to slip
Up and lose my wedding ring
You know what I do, cocaine
Ket and the dizzle too
Model chick, 22, 23 on her shoes
She brought a friend, I brought a friend
Hit them with some two on two
Friend's clocking, bang her too, brain too
That'll do i do what I gotta do
Then I tell them on their bike
On my bike, R6, one wheel, out of sight
Her figure's slight, hair's right
Might let her stay the night
After hoovering that white
Most of them become my type
Pushing keys sorta like when you type
All these niggas talking trap
But we know they talking tripe
I've been on it all my life
On my life, coke resi on my knife
Now I'm getting big racks
Like the one that's on my wife
I'll make you do what it do
Make you do what I do
Bad news cause I do it all, and if I do it
Then I'm doing a few, I'm doing you, true
Then you should be doing you too
Just do you and be cool
Just be cool, you'll be cool, baby
I knew you'd be cool
You are too beautiful to be suing people
And I'm pretty sure you asked me to
Let you pull on that zoot
Then put something in your drink
And then throw you in the pool
Twenty skinny white women in the
Pool with you too
Looking like noodles in soup
Oh what a beautiful view
Coming down, come around
Do the hula and hoop
And hope you're gone before it's gone too
Toodle oo you say you want it all now
Tell me, what would you do for this?
You think I'm going all out
To tell you the truth, I'm just
Doing what I do, doing what I do
Doing what I do in here
Doing what I do, doing what I do
Doing what I do in here
Oi Dream, I was in the pool canoodling too
If I'm a noodle, well
Then you're a fucking poodle
Business as usual until the day
That it's toodle doo until that day
All I'm ever gonna be's brutal
I ain't a wasteman but me
I'm out getting wasted
My palette ain't selective
Anything you've got, i'll take it
My love ain't in the money
Waste it quicker than I make it
6am looking vacant as I wonder around naked
Feeling kinda saucy now that I've
Been on the condiments dick in my hand
Holding my rod while I'm
Fishing for compliments
I'm on a mix of cocaine
Marijuana and ketamine
In a strip club trying not to slip
Up and lose my wedding ring
You know what I do, cocaine
Ket and the dizzle too
Model chick, 22, 23 on her shoes
She brought a friend, I brought a friend
Hit them with some two on two
Friend's clocking, bang her too, brain too
That'll do i do what I gotta do
Then I tell them on their bike
On my bike, R6, one wheel, out of sight
Her figure's slight, hair's right
Might let her stay the night
After hoovering that white
Most of them become my type
Pushing keys sorta like when you type
All these niggas talking trap
But we know they talking tripe
I've been on it all my life
On my life, coke resi on my knife
Now I'm getting big racks
Like the one that's on my wife