Do Dat Shit by Kidd Swagg Lyrics
[Verse One]
Uh! I told lil momma get up on the dick and make it bounce
Treat bitches like a double-double cause I'm in and out
Shoot it in her mouth, like Kentucky in the Final Four
Hit it from the back till' she feel it in her spinal cord
Bitch, yes indeed the Kidd fresh
Got a bad Spanish bitch that "No Habla Ingles"
Fresh like Dougie, no I'm fresher than a rubber ducky
It ain't my fault that your girlfriend wanna fuck me
I'm gettin' money that these basic niggas never felt
I spent a couple hunnid' Benji's on my Louis belt
Uh, I ain't a killer but don't push me
Wait, I am a killer, I kill pussy
Aye! Two bitches tryna' suck me
I took em' to the whip and then said "Bitch! Where's my money?"
Uh, all the bitches feelin' me
They wanna give me all head like a guillotine
She lick it clean, she'll fiend for the dick cream
I just give her all white like a triple beam
Baby hot I think I need to pull the fire alarm
I'm a beast in the middle get my howl on
[Hook X2]
Girl do dat shit
Aye, girl do dat shit
Aye, girl do dat shit
Put yo' ass on the dick girl do dat shit
[Verse Two]
Uh, Kidd Swagg
All my bitches hella bad
You love her and I fucked her
Now you lookin' hella mad
I love a yellow bone that give me dome and hella ass
I call her Usain, cause she try to run it fast
Nigga what it do Louis in my belt loop
In the Coop, with a baby boo and some gin and juice
I'm the terminator, Arnold Schwarzenegger
That pussy Sarah Connor, baby Imma' terminate it
How ya feel? Imma' tell you how I feel
Like I need Fo' Mill for a fuckin' record deal
Like I'm off a pill, myself I feel
Red Rum that pussy yeah baby I kill, Huh!
Bitch I go to work like the Cat Daddy song
If you wit' it you can get it
Hit it when yo' daddy home
Put the weed up in the bong
Hit it, now it's hella gone
On her knees, New Orleans
Blowjob, super dong
Whip it like it's ???
Sexy ole' punta
Baby with the shit, she on that's no preguntas
Blowing on that California mariujuana
Girl I think I'm J Cole, can I hit it in the mornin'
What it look like?
Nigga, what it is?
Tatted on my skin
Shoutout to my nigga Wiz
That's what it really is
This what it really is
I'm on my change like a mother fuckin' guinea pig
Now she want a photo, you already know doe
You only live once, that's the motto nigga YOLO
And we bout' it everyday
Fuck what anybody say
Can't see em' cause the money in the way
Run It Gang, wassup aye
Aye, Run It Gang, wassup nigga
Aye, Run It Gang, wassup nigga
Aye, Run It Gang, wassup
Uh, what's happenin'
What's the deal, Run It Gang in this bitch
We own dat' shit
We about money, mother fuck a bitch
Uh, nigga that's my game
BANG BANG BANG
Run It Game shoot the bang waddup
Uh! I told lil momma get up on the dick and make it bounce
Treat bitches like a double-double cause I'm in and out
Shoot it in her mouth, like Kentucky in the Final Four
Hit it from the back till' she feel it in her spinal cord
Bitch, yes indeed the Kidd fresh
Got a bad Spanish bitch that "No Habla Ingles"
Fresh like Dougie, no I'm fresher than a rubber ducky
It ain't my fault that your girlfriend wanna fuck me
I'm gettin' money that these basic niggas never felt
I spent a couple hunnid' Benji's on my Louis belt
Uh, I ain't a killer but don't push me
Wait, I am a killer, I kill pussy
Aye! Two bitches tryna' suck me
I took em' to the whip and then said "Bitch! Where's my money?"
Uh, all the bitches feelin' me
They wanna give me all head like a guillotine
She lick it clean, she'll fiend for the dick cream
I just give her all white like a triple beam
Baby hot I think I need to pull the fire alarm
I'm a beast in the middle get my howl on
[Hook X2]
Girl do dat shit
Aye, girl do dat shit
Aye, girl do dat shit
Put yo' ass on the dick girl do dat shit
[Verse Two]
Uh, Kidd Swagg
All my bitches hella bad
You love her and I fucked her
Now you lookin' hella mad
I love a yellow bone that give me dome and hella ass
I call her Usain, cause she try to run it fast
Nigga what it do Louis in my belt loop
In the Coop, with a baby boo and some gin and juice
I'm the terminator, Arnold Schwarzenegger
That pussy Sarah Connor, baby Imma' terminate it
How ya feel? Imma' tell you how I feel
Like I need Fo' Mill for a fuckin' record deal
Like I'm off a pill, myself I feel
Red Rum that pussy yeah baby I kill, Huh!
Bitch I go to work like the Cat Daddy song
If you wit' it you can get it
Hit it when yo' daddy home
Put the weed up in the bong
Hit it, now it's hella gone
On her knees, New Orleans
Blowjob, super dong
Whip it like it's ???
Sexy ole' punta
Baby with the shit, she on that's no preguntas
Blowing on that California mariujuana
Girl I think I'm J Cole, can I hit it in the mornin'
What it look like?
Nigga, what it is?
Tatted on my skin
Shoutout to my nigga Wiz
That's what it really is
This what it really is
I'm on my change like a mother fuckin' guinea pig
Now she want a photo, you already know doe
You only live once, that's the motto nigga YOLO
And we bout' it everyday
Fuck what anybody say
Can't see em' cause the money in the way
Run It Gang, wassup aye
Aye, Run It Gang, wassup nigga
Aye, Run It Gang, wassup nigga
Aye, Run It Gang, wassup
Uh, what's happenin'
What's the deal, Run It Gang in this bitch
We own dat' shit
We about money, mother fuck a bitch
Uh, nigga that's my game
BANG BANG BANG
Run It Game shoot the bang waddup