Lyrics Do Yo Sh!t - G Herbo

Do Yo Sh!t

When you wrote me I was geeked up ask broski coulda had be gone it was so easy
But you went along I already know you ain’t know me so it wasn’t long before
you start teasin
And I come through like a pimp
Know yo last nigga was a wimp
Lemme put ya name on a blimp
And I stand tall no limp
Ima shoot my shot like Kemp
Fuck round tip dark off the rim
You know I’ll jump of them gym (uh)
Most importantly you know I ain’t nothin like him and I know you ain’t nothin
like them (uh)
When we out Benihana’s I get steak and lobsta you know I can’t fuck with that
shrimp
When I hop in the Bent truck I roll up a big one you know I can’t fuck with no
skimp
As I roll out the zip she undo my zipper cause I can’t do nothing but win
Now I can’t do nothing but grin
I’m feelin and touchin her skin
We gon' end up fuckin again (uh)
(Uh) Girl waddup gon' do that shit
Girl do yo shit
You know you the shit (uh)
Give a fuck who you wit (uh)
Oh you too cute to admit (huh)
Oh you too cute to commit (huh)
Ya nigga put some jewels on ya wrist (huh)
I know you don’t touch other men you know when I’m in the stu I ain’t touchin
the pen
You know I hop in that drip and don’t touch it again for I turned 21 I was
touchin a M
I’m in that S63 Benz really I’m just being bool I ain’t gettin in
It’s just me and like two or three friends but them move around if you gettin in
Let the sunroof down if you gettin in
It’s like you ridin outside you can feel the wind
And you know you protected I got this bitch right on my hip don’t believe you
can feel it then
Might tell you bout some shit I done really did but hell nah you might think
you a killa then
You ain’t neva seen money to the ceiling then
I’ll have yo head spinning like a ceiling fan
I grew up with gorillas and killas and
I just gotta say when and I send em in
You would think they go fishin and reel em in
Cause they always come with who I send em in
If I wasn’t born in poverty I wouldn’t be a sinner then
How the fuck we gon' eat without dinner then
You’d never met me I ain’t do what I had in the streets to get here don’t be
bitter then
And I was dead broke I remember when
I taste good in yo mouth like cinnamon
And you know I’m still the man like gingerbread
Imma roll a backwood while I’m gettin head
And he broke he ain’t neva seen six figures
So don’t tell me bout nun no nigga said
Hang round nine rich niggas you gon' be the 10th one
Yea I think that was somethin that Jigga said
You ain’t rich until yo niggas rich with you
Yea I think that was somethin I should’ve said
Ain’t gon' neva get up less you go without
And I think that’s the reason I get ahead
Gotta pick that bitch up when I leave the house
Then put one up and pray I don’t end up dead
Off a perc that’s the reason my eyes red
Gotta stay high cause I don’t wanna feel
(Uh) Girl waddup gon' do that shit
Girl do yo shit
You know you the shit (uh)
Give a fuck who you wit (uh)
Oh you too cute to admit (huh)
Oh you too cute to commit (huh)
Ya nigga put some jewels on ya wrist (huh)