Luyện nghe bài hát Why I Do It

Get off my dick, let me do me
That's a million bucks, every two
I'm fuckin' on an actress, we movies
I'm pullin' out my camera, we new scenes
I'm flexin' stupid on these niggas, on these niggas
Sippin' all this drank, I'm juicin' on these niggas
Got my bitch ballin' hard, Sheryl Swoopin' on niggas
Mind your fuckin' business and stop googlin' on me,
I do Tunechi on these

through the city with a bad bitch with me
She wanna if she can bring her friends
But my wanna know if they're pretty
they can tag along
Bet you I tag 'em all
With a little love and some
But pass 'em off to my niggas
Kick 'em out I'm done, nigga, fuck 'em all
to the grind
I work so hard I get paid overtime
But when I see the check deep
Run up in the mall, buy the thing three times
this foreplay
'Cause the hoes see me shop, you can hear the panties drop
up a check get 'em so wet
Gotta ball out, call it
They wanna know how I go so hard but I'm so young
And I'm so good, and I'm still not done
No I ain't 'til I got it all
And I'm winnin' it ain't no room for losin'

I ain't tell you why I do it
Get cash, get cars, go
I ain't gotta you why I do it
Nigga I don't ask why you do job
I ain't gotta you why I do it
I grind to sunrise
Don't tell me to it, cause I might lose it
I ain't gotta you why I do it
I gotta tell you why I do it
I gotta tell you why I do it
I gotta tell you why I do it
I gotta tell you why I do it
Don't to tell you, the plan is relentless
I gotta tell you why I do it
that's my business
Even if you say you don't fuck it

'Cause you for my niggas I'ma stay down
Stay down, stay
We never trust them bitches, better lay
Lay down, lay
But they never come around the money out
out, money out
I've done seen people ran out
come around for a handout

I up this mornin', dick rock hard
If you lookin' for your woman, she just off
If you lookin' for some trouble, gotta look far
I put dick in her stomach, she holla, "Good Lord"
I put that in her stomach, she holla, "Good God"
These niggas they thuggin', they know they good boys
My niggas me KG, cause I'm the Kush God
And my coupe don't need a key, I'm push start, push start
Ridin' and vibin', ain't hidin', come me
It hard to find me cause nigga I'm shinin'
I ain't got to these boys, they know I'm shinin'
I ain't got to tell my goons up, they bother you
Fuck me right now, that's bad timin'
children and sad mommies
Fuck all this shit be sayin' 'bout me
I'm on that sippin', too damn drowsy for bullshit

I gotta tell you why I do it
Get cash, get cars, go
I ain't gotta you why I do it
Nigga I don't ask why you do job
I gotta tell you why I do it
I grind sundown to
Don't tell me to prove it, I might lose it
I ain't gotta you why I do it
I ain't tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta you why I do it
I ain't gotta you why I do it
I ain't gotta you why I do it
Don't have to tell you, the is relentless
I ain't tell you why I do it
that's my business
Even if you say you don't with it