What It Do

Fresh, Fresh a yeah a Fresh

Fresh, Fresh a yeah a Fresh

Fresh, Fresh a yeah a Fresh

Yo, Rednecks, Colords, Asians, Africans, Ethiopians

What ever you is, this is yo boy

Fresh to the snipes ya hear

With young flip, and I call this one

Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much loot

Now what it do, ya baby push that GT G loot

Now what it do, ya baby show the platinum twos

Ain't playin' wit me homie let the eagle shoot

Now what it do, yeah baby young flippa is back

Now what it do, ya nigga candy cadalac

Now what it do, pump yo bracks its just to much playin'

I still rep for my lane, now what is y'all sayin'

You know you baby,

Mama wanna ride wit a G

'Cause she shakin' her ass to this

Mannie Fresh beat

I'm fly as a mothafuckers

High as a mothafuckers, fo row

Down the chain iced out belt buckle, aaa

And I'm still on the grind

I own ten watches

But I'm neva on time

I show up late

'Cause I blow up weight

You doin' shows down hear

But you can't go up state

Now what it do

I tryin' to leave wit you and you

I'm 20 deep, I ain't tripping bring ya crew

I got my heat

You pakin' lil' 22's, we cloven g's

The home and leaving DJ crew

Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much loot

Now what it do, ya baby push that GT G loot

Now what it do, ya baby show the platinum twos

Ain't playin' wit me homie let the eagle shoot

Now what it do, yeah baby young flippa is back

Now what it do, ya nigga candy cadalac

Now what it do, pump yo bracks its just to much playin'

I still rep for my lane, now what is y'all sayin'

I got the, big home, the whip chrome

The king back you can't take my throne

I been chillin' on the low gettin' dough fo show

Run up on me 30 shots but I'm lettin' 'em go

You can't fuck wit my team I'm just lettin' you know

If it cost 500 that regular dro

Cops pull a nigga ova

'Cause they jealous of my Carmo

ZZ's 1200 you could smell it through the charts

Rapper sweet roll it up

Get the drink, pour it up

You know you can't

Come wit me if you ain't old enough

You know that desert eagle come wit a holster

But my GT ain't come wit a choffer, damn

Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much loot

Now what it do, ya baby push that GT G loot

Now what it do, ya baby show the platinum twos

Ain't playin' wit me homie let the eagle shoot

Now what it do, yeah baby young flippa is back

Now what it do, ya nigga candy cadalac

Now what it do, pump yo bracks its just to much playin'

I still rep for my lane, now what is y'all sayin'

Yeah, the dough boy say I'm shinin' boy

But that shit came from grinin' boy

Yell the diamonds everywhere like a stuck up junin'

Dog I heard your paper low I got that stuck up money

Shut the fuck up dummy, you ain't hard as us

I went to France and found out you ain't large as us

I get paid just ta come to the club and chill

Let yo chick braid my hair cause she love my grill

Fuck a house on the hill 'cause my ship by the lake

I'm like jiga, I can do this in one day

We got weight, we got drunk, we got all the guns

Ask 'bout Lil' Flip you don't know where I'm from

Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much loot

Now what it do, ya baby push that GT G loot

Now what it do, ya baby show the platinum twos

Ain't playin' wit me homie let the eagle shoot

Now what it do, yeah baby young flippa is back

Now what it do, ya nigga candy cadalac

Now what it do, pump yo bracks its just to much playin'

I still rep for my lane, now what is y'all sayin'

Yeah, yeah this how we do it man

Ya niggas need to step ya game up man

Glove G's in the mothafuckin' buldin'

Desse duk in the buldin'

D-rad in the buldin'

Rarena kimmins in the buldin'

Black Al Capone in the buldin'

Dre Add in the buldin'

Big west in the mothauckin' buldin'

And we doin' it, so, so mothauckin' big

Big charts in te buldin'

M dolla in the buldin'

We gettin' money nigga

And when you see me in the street say what it do

And don't call me flip no mothauckin' more

Call me flipa rachie ha ha ha

And we out