Testo What I Do (Just Like That) - Album Version - Jeezy
Testo della canzone What I Do (Just Like That) - Album Version (Jeezy), tratta dall'album TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition
Yeah, it's been a long motherfuckin' time
Drummer, let's go get 'em
Guess who's back?
Yeah, let's go
Just like that, niggas don't know how to act
And when them niggas hear this, they get to grabbin' they strap
Just let the DJ, they know, they get to bringin' it back
Them niggas hit up the plug, they get to bringin' the sack
I say now just like that, bitches don't know what to do
And when we hit up the club, you know them broads comin' through
I told her hit up her girls, tell 'em that they can come too
And now that bitch off the chain, I told y'all this what I do
I say now just like that
From the bleachers they screamin', I can hear bitches callin'
Give a fuck if they like it, tell them niggas I'm ballin'
These niggas holdin' they nuts, as you see I ain't stallin'
Swear these niggas are trees, as you see I ain't fallin'
They want me to trip on my strings, want me fall on my face
Hit a lick for a hundred, and it fell in my safe
Say she no alcoholic, but she drink like a toilet
Told her do me a favor, and put your mouth on this faucet
I know just how she like it, she might think I'm a psychic
Even call me a plumber, she like the way that I pipe it
Niggas talk like they know me, they must got me mistaken
Bitch I'm pleadin' not guilty, you'll never charge me with fakin'
Just like that, niggas don't know how to act
And when them niggas hear this, they get to grabbin' they strap
Just let the DJ, they know, they get to bringin' it back
Them niggas hit up the plug, they get to bringin' the sack
I say now just like that, bitches don't know what to do
And when we hit up the club, you know them broads comin' through
I told her hit up her girls, tell 'em that they can come too
And now that bitch off the chain, I told y'all this what I do
I say now just like that
You see me back on my shit, you can tell how I'm swaggin'
And you know that I got it, you can tell I ain't braggin'
Them Rollies with big faces, drink Ciroc by the cases
I'm Neo out this bitch, feel like I'm stuck in the Matrix
I'm talkin' so much white, you would think I was racist
See I came from the bottom, I'm talkin' under the basement
Blew the roof off this bitch, like we just had a tornado
These little eagles they twins, I call 'em Cain and Abel
Hundred K in my pocket, that shit as thick as a Bible
Superstar in my hood, so that would make me an idol
Had a hell of a night, so I'ma say me a prayer
In the lockout I'm ballin', so that would make me a player
Just like that, niggas don't know how to act
And when them niggas hear this, they get to grabbin' they strap
Just let the DJ, they know, they get to bringin' it back
Them niggas hit up the plug, they get to bringin' the sack
I say now just like that, bitches don't know what to do
And when we hit up the club, you know them broads comin' through
I told her hit up her girls, tell 'em that they can come too
And now that bitch off the chain, I told y'all this what I do
I say now just like that
I got 'em passin' the lean and I got 'em drinkin' and smokin'
I told her take off her clothes, what she say? That she open
If you gettin' to the money, my nigga ball like a dog
Them cigarillos so big, them bitches look like they logs
I'm the life of the party, bring the party some light
You know I'm dead ass serious, why? 'Cause I said it twice
We talkin' straight suicide, we takin' shots to the head
Must be drinkin' amnesia 'cause I forgot what I said
Stackin' so much bread, I'ma need me a toaster
My partner ride with his chopper, this nigga think he a soldier
Why I'ma stand in the section when I can stand on the sofa?
So y'all guess what I does, you never say I ain't told ya
Just like that, niggas don't know how to act
And when them niggas hear this, they get to grabbin' they strap
Just let the DJ, they know, they get to bringin' it back
Them niggas hit up the plug, they get to bringin' the sack
I say now just like that, bitches don't know what to do
And when we hit up the club, you know them broads comin' through
I told her hit up her girls, tell 'em that they can come too
And now that bitch off the chain, I told y'all this what I do
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Writer(s): Jay W. Jenkins, Christopher James Gholson
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