Do Sum ’Bout It Rich Amiri

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[Intro]
Saks, poppin’ tags, every season
Heard they caught yo’ partner, left that nigga leakin’ (Left that nigga)
I won't say that I’m addicted but I need it
I put you on and you switched up, I call that treason

[Chorus]
Come do some' 'bout it (Come do some ‘bout it)
You want war? Come do some' 'bout it (Come do some ‘bout it)
Doors suicide (Skrrt), doors go up-up on the Mazi
Yeah, bad bitch with a body
I bend her over just like Pilates (Just like Pilates)
Two milly my wrist, milly my bank, I am the topic
I never run out of funds
I walked in with my gun
I never rock no foo’ , foo’ these garments one of one
Try me one time, hoe you done, I ain't goin' for none
Blowin' good Za, in the air I'm fuckin' up my lungs

[Verse]
Poppin' tags, poppin’ tags, every season
Heard they caught yo’ partner, left that nigga leakin’ (Left that nigga)
I won't say that I’m addicted but I need it
I put you on and you switched up, I call that treason
Oh my God, she wan' be my baby, she wan' have my baby
Oh my god she wan’ be my baby, she wan' have my baby
Pull out the SVJ (Skkrt)
Pull out and swerve
I let .56's fly just like a bird
Ask me if I think I'm the shit, boy I'm the turd
I ain’t seen you outside I was posted on your tuf

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