Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do Ya Thing, artist - P$C. Album song 25 To Life, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.08.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Do Ya Thing |
Hey, hey, hey, do ya thang |
Hey, do ya thang, hey do ya thang |
Hey, hey, do ya thang, hey, hey, hey |
Hey, hey, hey, do ya thang |
Hey, do ya thang, hey do ya thang |
Hey, hey, do ya thang, hey, hey |
Fresh out the house, got the beat on suicide |
As I ride up and down Martin Luther King Drive |
(Do ya thang) |
Standin' tall, lookin' down on the bloody boys |
Snitchin' all day, I look around on the block |
I'm in a silver SL five pounder on the block |
Ain't cha ever seen a young player clown on the Drop? |
(Do ya thang) |
Ain't nuttin' to a G gang spit fluently |
Groups of hoe's pursuin' me as if there's more than two of me |
Monday my Chevy's orange and Tuesday it's ocean blue |
28's sit over you, Ferrari drops and Rovers too |
(Do ya thang) |
Hoes sit 'em out, TVs I'ma flip 'em out |
50 bricks, they ain't shit, tell 'em niggaz, shift it out |
I'm comin' down, shinin' rose gold, feelin' like a mag poles |
Cadillac with five hoes, make these suckers hate mo' |
(Do ya thang) |
Damn right pimp, we do this every night |
With the same big faces, make these lame hoes bite |
I got that top down |
(Top down) |
I got the tints now |
(Tints now) |
I got it real now |
(Real now) |
I want some bluts now |
(Some bluts now) |
Hey, hey, hey do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
I got that top down |
(Top down) |
I got the tints now |
(Tints now) |
I got it real now |
(Real now) |
I want some bluts now |
(I want some bluts now) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, hey, do ya thang, hey, hey |
(I'm doin' it) |
I'm in the hood in a drop top, super-sport, mesh leather horses, holla |
And the Porsche is fallin' niggas, on their porches, holla |
(Do ya thang) |
They call me 'Thunder Bill', cut me down to somethin' else |
Shawty somethin' else, hot enough to make the sukas melt |
Man, I got a scoop loop Chevy, followin' me no 24 |
Look at your own Cutlass green diamond, purple hearts bro |
(Do ya thang) |
A James Bond's car, drizzled as a porn star |
Spring we was green, so my Cutlass is a orange car |
I got a curly haired, dirty red broad, eatin' lemon heads |
Leanin' in the Lincoln with a pump by her left leg |
(Do ya thang) |
Lookin' in the tan and getcha left side bend |
Leave ya laid out and lay, do it by the lake bitch |
Color coated rims chop the streets till they rock up |
Muscle cars straight buckin', look how it stands up |
(Do ya thang) |
Yeah, I'm in the ride look like a fruit drink |
It makes these hoes thirsty when they see the pineapple paint |
I got that top down |
(Top down) |
I got the tints now |
(Tints now) |
I got it real now |
(Real now) |
I want some bluts now |
(Some bluts now) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
I got that top down |
(Top down) |
I got the tints now |
(Tints now) |
I got it real now |
(Real now) |
I want some bluts now |
(I want some bluts now) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, hey, do ya thang, hey, hey |
(I'm doin' it) |
Baby, let green drop coupes that cream |
Bling earrings in my ear look like a baby flat screen |
(Do ya thang) |
I'm doin it, my neck piece green, ice rubberliscous perk |
I'ma Grand Hustle king |
Yeah, this 'Super-Clean' is on the scene |
Italian leather match the Polo boots |
And the wood grain lame, I'll show you how to do the do |
(Do ya thang) |
Blowin' fruits same flavor as the candy gloss |
In the backseat, got a freak pullin' her panties off |
Arr, weigh the anchor on the Cuban link chain |
Diamonds stacked on top of diamonds, custom made pinky ring |
(Do ya thang) |
Fishin' hats, Polo shorts with the Polo man |
Wearin' blue and tan in the blue and tan Avalanche |
Jackers never had a chance, set them in the Avalanche |
They hopped out the van and startin' shootin' like a cameraman |
(Do ya thang) |
Top down, hit the switch and let it drop down |
Passin' by the underground, they can hear me underground |
I got that top down |
(Top down) |
I got the tints now |
(Tints now) |
I got it real now |
(Real now) |
I want some bluts now |
(Some bluts now) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, hey, do ya thang, hey, hey |
(I'm doin' it) |
I got that top down |
(Top down) |
I got the tints now |
(Tints now) |
I got it real now |
(I got it real now) |
I want some bluts now |
(I want some bluts now) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, do ya thang |
(I'm doin' it) |
Hey, hey, do ya thang, hey, hey |
(I'm doin' it) |
Do ya thang |
Do ya thang |