Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do Yo Shit, artist - Ptaf.
Date of issue: 06.01.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Do Yo Shit |
So when you see me pull up, jump out |
Act a ass, you better do yo shit |
I got some bitches that’s with it, so do yo shit |
I got some bitches that’s with it, so do yo shit |
You better run up, you better run up |
I got some bitches that’s with it so do yo shit |
I got some bitches that’s with it, so do yo shit |
(Verse 1: Alizé) |
Bitch, I’m already stuck in my ways |
Hardheaded popping off and I’m taking all fades |
Trippin' off Alize, man yall must be drinking |
Run up on my clique, what the fuck was you thinkin'? |
Yellow tape, lights flashing as we leave the scene |
Consequences of a bitch tryna run up on me |
So you can pull up |
And you can hop out |
But I’m not a hair puller, don’t get knocked out |
Don’t try to cop out, don’t try to plead |
You can call me Ms. Clippers |
Cuz I’m fading like bleach |
Step up to the plate, I’m taking everybody shit |
All gas, no breaks |
I ain’t stopping, I don’t quit |
Runnin' yo mouth ah get cho' lip split |
I’ma active lady, I don’t take no shit |
Full fleshed, turnt up, yeah we all in yo mix |
Haha do yo shit bitch |
(Verse 2: K Ducey) |
K-Ducey don’t fuck with you funny bitches |
Keep talkin' shit, I’ll have yo ass missin' |
Fuck around with us, we’ll leave you in a ditch bitch |
You know I like to squab, Really wit' da bidniss' |
On like ah light switch |
Drinkin' like yo last bitch |
Stay turnt up, give a fuck about the next bitch |
Ridin' on my fly shit, knowing I’m a bad bitch |
Out here getting it, never on no sucka shit |
If you need a fade |
You better know I’m coming bitch |
All the way turnt, never on no bullshit |
Catch me in traffic |
Lemme see how are you gone do this |
Burner on my lap, catch a bitch losing |
Don’t be foolish, I don’t just talk shit |
I’m really with bullshit, so just stop it |
Money in pocket, my squad ain’t stoppin' |
Stay turnt up, let’s get this shit poppin' |
(Verse 3: Kandii) |
5 cars deep when we pull up |
P-T-A-F need to squabble, so what’s up? |
Her momma talkin' shit |
I clapped that bitch, Told her «Shut up» |
Other bitches in the house, callin back up |
I told her I’mma act up |
You bitches like featherweight |
Dropped the bitch instantly and didn’t even hesitate |
Taking bitches out |
Like we back on unlimited, I Pacquiao’d the shit |
Have you all up against the gate |
Run up bitch |
Watch me while I do my shit |
And my clique, is really with the bullshit |
Not one bitch, can stop on my beef shit |
And I’m taking all them hits |
It’s nothing cuz I’m eating it |
I’mma get off no doubt |
Squabble up since you wanna go and run ya mouth |
I pulled up, come out |
I’m in front of ya house |
You betta do ya shit when we all hop out |