Problem, Tyga - Do It lyrics
Tyga [Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Problem, Tyga - Do It lyrics]
Whaaaat
Turn up, money burn up, I do it daily
Adidas and a beeper, I'm from the 80's
Slap my mama before I let you marks play me
You boyfriend mad cus' a nigga ain't me
For real though, yea for real though
Racks before raps, yea I got that real doe
Wiz keep fire so I smoke that kill doe
Keep it one double O
Got that hundred bill flow
Yea it's me though, Problem, chachi
Pick a name ho girlfriend straight
Better have her on a rainbow
By the time I'm done with her
Ain't never had a fly nigga
Put his tongue in her, and twist it
Hell yea I got all these girls
But my main objective get dough
100 erry' time I'm out, yea homie ask yo' ho
She tell me that I
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, it's down
Auggh no Nike but I do it
T-Raww's, Reebok made a couple million
Ain't nothing to it
You too little like Stuart
If I want her, I can have her
I just trade for like a Buick, oK
Watch a nigga do it
She got good brain, but that ass stupid
I can give two shit's
For a loose lip with no sip?
Why do fools fall in love, don't be foolish
OK no lighter, you niggas playing with fire
My niggas starting paradin' yo somebody
Gone be down ahh what you mean brah, getting
Money like me huhh
All these bitches on my D haa
Hell yea I got all these girls
But my main objective get dough
100 erry' time I'm out, yea homie ask yo' ho
She tell me that I
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, it's down
I don't play like pacman
Man I'm turnt the fuck up in here
Don't mind me, I'mma just
Drunk nigga turnt up, trynna get fucked up
With a little bitch, nigga I'm rich
And I ain't gonna lie, just trust me
And you ain't gotta ask your girl, ho fuck me
And yea I'm ready for it
And I know you are too
Fool with that brain, yea I know it all too
Put it in your mouth like where
We go with our food
And when you done do the same to my crew
Ohh mama, yea I'm with that dumb shit
Getting high
Showing off in the hood on some young shit
Brought my show often in the streets
Like a bum bitch cus' we fucked
Never ever catch me on some bum shit
Hell yea I got all these girls
But my main objective get dough
100 erry' time I'm out, yea homie ask yo' ho
She tell me that I
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, it's down
Turn up, money burn up, I do it daily
Adidas and a beeper, I'm from the 80's
Slap my mama before I let you marks play me
You boyfriend mad cus' a nigga ain't me
For real though, yea for real though
Racks before raps, yea I got that real doe
Wiz keep fire so I smoke that kill doe
Keep it one double O
Got that hundred bill flow
Yea it's me though, Problem, chachi
Pick a name ho girlfriend straight
Better have her on a rainbow
By the time I'm done with her
Ain't never had a fly nigga
Put his tongue in her, and twist it
Hell yea I got all these girls
But my main objective get dough
100 erry' time I'm out, yea homie ask yo' ho
She tell me that I
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, it's down
Auggh no Nike but I do it
T-Raww's, Reebok made a couple million
Ain't nothing to it
You too little like Stuart
If I want her, I can have her
I just trade for like a Buick, oK
Watch a nigga do it
She got good brain, but that ass stupid
I can give two shit's
For a loose lip with no sip?
Why do fools fall in love, don't be foolish
OK no lighter, you niggas playing with fire
My niggas starting paradin' yo somebody
Gone be down ahh what you mean brah, getting
Money like me huhh
All these bitches on my D haa
Hell yea I got all these girls
But my main objective get dough
100 erry' time I'm out, yea homie ask yo' ho
She tell me that I
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, it's down
I don't play like pacman
Man I'm turnt the fuck up in here
Don't mind me, I'mma just
Drunk nigga turnt up, trynna get fucked up
With a little bitch, nigga I'm rich
And I ain't gonna lie, just trust me
And you ain't gotta ask your girl, ho fuck me
And yea I'm ready for it
And I know you are too
Fool with that brain, yea I know it all too
Put it in your mouth like where
We go with our food
And when you done do the same to my crew
Ohh mama, yea I'm with that dumb shit
Getting high
Showing off in the hood on some young shit
Brought my show often in the streets
Like a bum bitch cus' we fucked
Never ever catch me on some bum shit
Hell yea I got all these girls
But my main objective get dough
100 erry' time I'm out, yea homie ask yo' ho
She tell me that I
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, Do it (Oh really)
Do it, Do it, it's down