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letra de what i do - cash kidd

[verse 1]
he really hate my guts, he screamin’ threats all through the cam
my backwood like a nursing home, yeah, this b-tch full of grams
she didn’t mean to f-ck me, take that back you lil’ ham
she wanna marry me because i pulled up in a lamb’
i’d advise you not trust me with your info, it’s a scam
he said it was his last, sorry, i don’t give a d-mn
i transferred his funds then i split it with the fam
i bustdown a plain, n-gga, call that sh-t a tram
i’m snappin’ like a clam, my soda look like pam
i get the neck then scram, i’m blocking you now ma’am
i can tell you weigh your weed and coke on the same scale
so much junk in her trunk, my b-tch new name spam

[hook]
yeah, gettin’ to this money, that’s what i do
hold up, twenty on my now, what ’bout you
n-gga really hate my guts, what i do?
did i f-ck your b-tch, d-mn, what i do?
aye, what i do?
aye, what i do?
yeah, kidd you gettin’ off, yeah, what i do?
aye

[verse 2]
want me to put him on, but i know i’ma have to k!ll him
the bright lights and money make ’em act so unfamiliar
you broke, at his momma house, hatin’ hard and simpin’
your b-tch can’t suck no d-ck, d-mn, i see why you be b-tchin’
i see why you be trippin’, i feel you, but i can’t relate
woke up to three b-tches, it’s gon’ be an amazing day
it ain’t hard to clap a broke n-gga, he got petty cake
perc’ got me hot, heart beatin’ like i’m eddie king
boy you talkin’ sh-t just like my grandma, shout out bessie mae
b-tch n-gga, got the switch on me like a tranny waist
get the drop, now we rollin’ on him, uh, anna mae
rich as h-ll, now they spreadin’ rumors, uh, section eight
ooh i love it, let him hate, puny, you a featherweight
catch the neck and catch a play, i do that like every day
if i tell her pull up, eat me now, she don’t hesitate
crosses on my pants and my blouse, it ain’t chevrolet
sign his nda and read it loud for the camera sake
poor ass, cappin’ n-ggas irk my nerves bad
had a quickie with your b-tch, she took a bird bath
then sent her home so you can snuggle with her, yo’ lil nerd ass
[hook]
yeah, gettin’ to this money, that’s what i do
hold up, twenty on my now, what ’bout you
n-gga really hate my guts, what i do?
did i f-ck your b-tch, d-mn, what i do?
aye, what i do?
aye, what i do?
yeah, kidd you gettin’ off, yeah, what i do?
aye

[outro]
aye what i did
she said “daddy, you the sh-t”, hoe, what i’m is
yeah
(i like that anton)

- cash kidd

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