歌曲 | We Do It Feat BR (Original mix) |
歌手 | HNQO |
歌手 | YoungStar |
专辑 | We Do It |
Girl don't be scared, | |
aint shit to be afraid of, | |
let me get in your head, | |
let me see what your made of and | |
I know what your thinking | |
but still I want you to say it | |
girl my shit is potatoes | |
girl don't hate it, | |
clebrate it, | |
take it, | |
BR, yall know my name, | |
I keep up on the game | |
to see the hall of fame, | |
mamacita call my name | |
when I rub the spot, | |
get the club to pop | |
when I come up with the crop, | |
gotta love it, | |
love it or not | |
I'm hot from the hop to the top, | |
from the shoes to the screws | |
I'm a winner, | |
I deliver the reala | |
I drop the jewels, | |
got the charisma, | |
the charm, | |
rocking the gliss on the arm, | |
no doubt the kid is the bomb | |
I got the click and its strong | |
singin singin… | |
I'll give you . | |
I'll give you what you need, | |
I'll give you | |
what you ask for | |
cuz I'm the man girl, | |
I keep it real too | |
you in my circle boo, | |
money to burn with you | |
but don't wast my time, | |
time is money, | |
you can earn it too | |
no make no dirty moves, | |
I'll take it personal | |
and they can say | |
the bird is early | |
but I'm early too | |
Everybody | |
we do it! | |
everybody | |
Everybody | |
get up and party it now, | |
throw your hands up, | |
get bumpin in the crowd, | |
from the city | |
straight down to Mexico, | |
got em singin | |
that shits | |
Fuegissimo! | |
Yall been sleeping, | |
I, I'm about to blow, | |
I been creeping | |
right down your avenue, | |
from the city | |
straight down to Mexico, | |
got em singin | |
that shits | |
Fuegissimo! | |
You don't wanna look for war, | |
you don't want | |
I'll hook your jaw | |
you don't wanna get down | |
with these wild ra ra ra | |
Brooklyn dogs | |
anything can happen, | |
the scrappin, | |
trap in a finger snap | |
and your flappin the yap | |
and the rat-tat- tat | |
in your back, back! | |
Everybody | |
get up and party it now, | |
throw your hands up, | |
get bumpin in the crowd, | |
from the city | |
straight down to Mexico, | |
got em singin | |
that shits | |
Fuegissimo! | |
Yall been sleeping, | |
I, I'm about to blow, | |
I been creeping | |
right down your avenue, | |
from the city | |
straight down to Mexico, | |
got em singin | |
that shits | |
Fuegissimo! |
Girl don' t be scared, | |
aint shit to be afraid of, | |
let me get in your head, | |
let me see what your made of and | |
I know what your thinking | |
but still I want you to say it | |
girl my shit is potatoes | |
girl don' t hate it, | |
clebrate it, | |
take it, | |
BR, yall know my name, | |
I keep up on the game | |
to see the hall of fame, | |
mamacita call my name | |
when I rub the spot, | |
get the club to pop | |
when I come up with the crop, | |
gotta love it, | |
love it or not | |
I' m hot from the hop to the top, | |
from the shoes to the screws | |
I' m a winner, | |
I deliver the reala | |
I drop the jewels, | |
got the charisma, | |
the charm, | |
rocking the gliss on the arm, | |
no doubt the kid is the bomb | |
I got the click and its strong | |
singin singin | |
I' ll give you . | |
I' ll give you what you need, | |
I' ll give you | |
what you ask for | |
cuz I' m the man girl, | |
I keep it real too | |
you in my circle boo, | |
money to burn with you | |
but don' t wast my time, | |
time is money, | |
you can earn it too | |
no make no dirty moves, | |
I' ll take it personal | |
and they can say | |
the bird is early | |
but I' m early too | |
Everybody | |
we do it! | |
everybody | |
Everybody | |
get up and party it now, | |
throw your hands up, | |
get bumpin in the crowd, | |
from the city | |
straight down to Mexico, | |
got em singin | |
that shits | |
Fuegissimo! | |
Yall been sleeping, | |
I, I' m about to blow, | |
I been creeping | |
right down your avenue, | |
from the city | |
straight down to Mexico, | |
got em singin | |
that shits | |
Fuegissimo! | |
You don' t wanna look for war, | |
you don' t want | |
I' ll hook your jaw | |
you don' t wanna get down | |
with these wild ra ra ra | |
Brooklyn dogs | |
anything can happen, | |
the scrappin, | |
trap in a finger snap | |
and your flappin the yap | |
and the rattat tat | |
in your back, back! | |
Everybody | |
get up and party it now, | |
throw your hands up, | |
get bumpin in the crowd, | |
from the city | |
straight down to Mexico, | |
got em singin | |
that shits | |
Fuegissimo! | |
Yall been sleeping, | |
I, I' m about to blow, | |
I been creeping | |
right down your avenue, | |
from the city | |
straight down to Mexico, | |
got em singin | |
that shits | |
Fuegissimo! |