What We Gonna Do Lyrics

What We Gonna Do lyrics

Megahertz y'all
Another day in the life
Speaking for all thug moneys
Paper chase themselves for us
They man love money
Schemin' as* honey
Tryna get my shine
Such a lady of grace with
Such a hood frame of mind
Summertime's here
Dazzy dukes are in order
Swingin' with my cousin
A lil' thicker, a lil' shorter
5 in the whip
We like to flow thick
CD's in the clip
Let's take a road trip
Hey what we gon' do now?
Cop some trees
Take a ride in the Range
Through the block and skeeze
We conceded as*es
Waving to the masses
Cats doing wheelies
On their bikes flying past us
Head to the mall or maybe the ville
Steady cruising down Fifth
Do lunch at Negril
Stores closing, down goes the sun
Everybody get ready
For the real fun

1:
(A-ooh)
Yeah y'all you know
It's going down
Jumpin' in the whip and
We rolling around town
Wildin' out until
You're laying all on the ground
More heat and
There's plenty to go around
(Just bounce)
Party people come
Shake it over here
(Just bounce)
Got you throwin'
Your hands all in the air
(Just bounce)
Everybody go
Shake it over there
(Just bounce)
Blowin' the spot up
Like we don't care
(A-ooh)

Now we done huffed
A lot of ounce up
Orangina, my cousin
Flirtin' with the bouncer
Seconds rounds on me, D-I-G
The third is yours
 
Time to mop the dance floor
See we ain't paying
So debt that Duke
Cali's club be the
So they close at two
I'm a socialiser
Y'all know my steeze
Whether lounging' at Spy Bar
Or grindin' at Speed
Now you might see me dolo
Or with a bunch of dimes
Or riding shotgun
When I'm jotting punch lines
Or maybe with the squad
Rollin' BK style, first lady profile
No more chicks allowed
Say what we gon' do now?
Load the set
Take a ride down to Philly
Check where's that Moet?
Or back to the bricks
Have drinks at my apartment
I'm the real ghetto superstar

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We bring the night to a close
Downed a couple shots
Aand we threw a couple bows
What we gon' do now?
Take it down? Nope
After hours on
The other side of town
Come on swing with me
If you're able
Corner reserved and
They got a pool table
The music jumpin'
Better than the club
Champagne on the house
And the DJ show love
But all good things
Must come to end
Headed back to the whip time
To parkin' lot pimp
Just when you thought
It couldn't get no thicker
Shorty gotta hurl
Said she can't hold liquor
Who getting dropped off first?
Please
Time to roll another L
Hot cakes at Mickey D's
Peace, peace y'all
Here's one for the roll
Hit me later on the jack
For the next episode

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