What They Do — текст песни (Mr. Serv-On f Fiend, Three 6 Mafia)

Chorus [Fiend]

Oww I`m just doing what them drug dealers do
Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, come on
I`m just doing what them drug dealers do
Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, ya heard me?

[Mr. Serv-On]
I got pimps lined up sayin` they lovin` my game
I got bitches screamin` out they gave their baby my name
I can`t bust for nothing, I can`t fight with no hoe
I got 10 thousand project niggas rushing my show
Pushing side to side, cause they feel what I say
If you scared of real niggas, get the fuck out the way
Never loving no bitch, I won`t live cause I`m rich
3rd Ward I represent it, yeah I`m bleeding for this
I wear my tank with pride, ain`t no peace in my eye
Set a raw date, want my shit, and bitch you gon` die
Never fucking told `em, couldn`t running from cowards
No Limit, Tre 6, ya heard?, the world is ours

Chorus [Fiend]

Oww I`m just doing what them drug dealers do
Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, come on
I`m just doing what them drug dealers do
Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, ya heard me?
Just doing what them drug dealers do
Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, come on
I`m just doing what them drug dealers do
Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, ya heard me?

[DJ Paul]
Until I go I`m hollerin`, don`t fuck with my click
It`s Hypnotize, but I fucks with No Limit, bitch
These words are out my mouth, are from my heart they come
I cuts bitches with my Auto T `91
I cock back the gat, niggas like on the run
It`s no release on the trigger, `til job is done
Off in my crew, lil` bitch, a coward has got no place
We fire shots from a Navi off in your place
Blaow, blaow, blaow

[Juicy J]
You got these Hoe-Town killas, M-Town figures
Hooked up with the fools from New Orleans now we bigger
Droppin` off them Kizzies, junkies yellin` crazy
Can I get a hit before I put your block on frizzy?
I told that fucking junkie, with his nose all ruiny
Get the fuck up out my face, I`m going to make this money
and since I`m always stressin`, I keep a Smith N Wesson
I look him in the face and then I put two in his chest

Chorus [Fiend]

Oww I`m just doing what them drug dealers do
Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, come on
I`m just doing what them drug dealers do
Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, ya heard me?
Just doing what them drug dealers do
Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, come on
I`m just doing what them drug dealers do
Makin` money, smokin` weed, with my thug nigga crew, ya heard me?



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