Do Or Die Do U? Lyrics

Do U? Lyrics

Yea baby girl, you know how it's going down -
2003, Do or Die, J.P., Twista
still

[Verse 1]
Well, when I heard a knock at the door
Must of
been the girl that I met on the low
She real thin, nice chick 5-4
Had a
few here so we head for the show
Afterward we hit the Mo Mo Mo
Yes stay
click, got in the Expo
I'm city sharp, buy the mink to the floor
Hair
natural, never bought it from the store
Gimmie a minute, and get down with a
pro
P. I. M. P. P. O. get a few friend like a party fa sho
We can hit a
tune like my homie Debo
All in the mall buying Avirex, we can sport mine
called S.E.X
Platinum link, all in effect
I can pick head but I'm a bad
for a check
In the truck though, so I can hop in the Lex
Baby got back,
but I'm trying to relax
P.L.A.Y.E.R., giving her eyes
Then we headed to
the bar
Never give her money, cuz she know she a star
Did you wanna ride
in my car?

[Hook]
Do you? (Do you? Do you? Do you?)

23's like
Jordan on the Escalade (escalade)
Got a pound of dro' girl, if you wanna
blaze
You can let your hair down, while the AC blow
Before you get in, I
just need to know

Do you? (Do you? Do you? Do you?)
I'll keep it on
the low
Do you? Do you?

[Verse 2]
In the mood, like yes
y'all
Rather be, let it test y'all
Light the B if it's special
Can I
undress to relax y'all
Well, stretch out like a Lex ball
If it's that
raw, to the chests with the Remy
Like a slug with your vest off
Let me
touch it, if it's that soft
And relieving in the menopause
I can't
believe how they sent them off
Took the number then I'm in the mall
Being
grinning bout to spend them all
Just balling, shot shot calling
Holla at
my dogg while they sipping alcohol
Really want to kick it, but they all just
stalling
6 dime pieces, checking out my pausing
They looking like ooh, he
flossing
Baby girl, I don't do this often
In the 5 double 0 for
sho'
We still ride the Cadillac, slam the doors
Suppose I kick back, kick
the flows
Dressed to impress, then flex the ho
Check the dough

Do
you? (Do you? Do you Do you?)
I'll keep it on the lo
Do you? Do
you?
Do you?

An it really don't matter, where we go
Let's sip this
Henn, pop this Mo
Before I strip you, I just need to know
Can I do
you?

[Verse 3: Twista]
Now I was kickin when I met you in the
club
Had me feeling on your booty, and the brother was a 50ball
For you,
I even popped some Crissy in the tub
And my body was start wondering when if
I'm a get the draws
Let me know if I'm in the right lane
Tell me when I
say the right things
I got tight flame
Rollin thru stunting why are you
running
Cuz I'm coming with some pimp-type game
Iced out charm, chromed
out truck
Coming thru balling like I don't really give a fuck
Blowing the
fatty, an purple, with the windows up
When I'm sipping on Hennessey and
Hypnotic getting stuck
And I need a thug
To care for me while haters be
attacking me, backing me
To a corner while a brother trying to get
theirs
And I need a queen backing me while I'm running my faculty
Telling
me I be lethal when I spit words
Hit herb
Hold it in, then blow it
out
Do you like the way I flow it out
Don't ever act funny or petty with
the money
When I throw it out
Do you like how I talk
Do you like the
way I ride
Do you like the way I pimp spree's
You can let me down
easy
Cuz' still ill be the player Twista slash P.O. P.I.M.P
Now baby, do
u?

[Hook]