[Intro: Wallie the Sensei]
Chasing my goals, I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
You can see it in my eyes, I'm really tryna get rich
This that we ain't got the same mama, but we still brothers
Stay down, hold it down for each other
[Chorus: Wallie the Sensei]
Me and my niggas 'bout to do it up
I ain't never had nothin', I could still fuck a bad bitch
Let's take the whole hood and fuck up a mansion
They don't invite us to they parties 'cause they know we might shoot it up
Come and see how we live where I stay
I got niggas thuggin' in the field every day
I pray we make it out somehow, some way
'Til then, we gon' do it up
[Verse 1: P4K]
Yeah, Mr. Do It Up
I'm slidin' two poles with two hoes, he love to do it up
Yeah, might mix up all the 'za, the whip all foreign when I pull it up
These weird-ass niggas doin' drills, tryna compete with us
You niggas better stay up in y'all lane or y'all get double dutched
We hit him in the head, can't miss a shot, you know it's up with us
I'm slidin' lemon squeeze with two skeezers, watch me fuck it up
Slidin' lemon squeeze with two skeezers, watch me fuck it up
Hit the county jail, land in your tier and we gon' squabble up
We do it up and they come through at night and then we chew it up
You niggas came through after your image, y'all can't prove shit to us
Jay slide, when we Jay slide, you niggas can't hide
We ain't hangin' out at 3 A.M., we slidin' daytime
Put them gloves on, bounce out, and I'ma bang mine
Show them lil' niggas how to slide when it's game time
Chunky SBs and A's hats, bitch, it's Jayside
Chasing my goals, I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
You can see it in my eyes, I'm really tryna get rich
This that we ain't got the same mama, but we still brothers
Stay down, hold it down for each other
[Chorus: Wallie the Sensei]
Me and my niggas 'bout to do it up
I ain't never had nothin', I could still fuck a bad bitch
Let's take the whole hood and fuck up a mansion
They don't invite us to they parties 'cause they know we might shoot it up
Come and see how we live where I stay
I got niggas thuggin' in the field every day
I pray we make it out somehow, some way
'Til then, we gon' do it up
[Verse 1: P4K]
Yeah, Mr. Do It Up
I'm slidin' two poles with two hoes, he love to do it up
Yeah, might mix up all the 'za, the whip all foreign when I pull it up
These weird-ass niggas doin' drills, tryna compete with us
You niggas better stay up in y'all lane or y'all get double dutched
We hit him in the head, can't miss a shot, you know it's up with us
I'm slidin' lemon squeeze with two skeezers, watch me fuck it up
Slidin' lemon squeeze with two skeezers, watch me fuck it up
Hit the county jail, land in your tier and we gon' squabble up
We do it up and they come through at night and then we chew it up
You niggas came through after your image, y'all can't prove shit to us
Jay slide, when we Jay slide, you niggas can't hide
We ain't hangin' out at 3 A.M., we slidin' daytime
Put them gloves on, bounce out, and I'ma bang mine
Show them lil' niggas how to slide when it's game time
Chunky SBs and A's hats, bitch, it's Jayside
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