Kodak Black - You Do That Shit Lyrics

[Intro]

Nigga, you do that shit, ayy

Rollin’ that piff, ayy

Put that tool on that chick, ayy

Ya ya ya

[Chorus]

State tryna give me eight, I told it, you do that shit

Remember kickin’ doors, I knock the screws off that bih

Lil’ shorty fucked up, I might put that woolly on that bitch

Ain’t sleeping on that money, I don’t snooze on it

Ayy, all you niggas pussy, I put some lube on it

While my top drop, they mouth drop like, “Who own it?”

They like, “Who in it?” They like, “Who he is?”

Heard that nigga wanted beef, I told him you eat it

[Verse]

You can’t book me at no club, nah, I just do arenas

Sniper gang in the buildin’, my whole crew geekin’

Chopped up in the rap shit, gave it a new meanin’

I found out ’bout my son and he gave me a new reason

I’m hotter than the sun, but I swear my jewels freezin’

And my shoes bleeding, ya

I might move to Venus, ya

Balling like Gilbert Arenas, ya

Lul’ shawty want my semen, ya

Shawty want my species, ya

Can’t even have my feces, ya

Homie want a feature

I might fuck my teacher, ya

And I love my PO, ayy

Getting chip like Frito Lay

Can’t be killing people, ayy

I got Gucci on my sneakers

No, I can’t be killin’ bitches

Gettin’ blood on my Givenchy’s

[Chorus]

State tryna give me eight, I told it, you do that shit

Remember kickin’ doors, I knock the screws off that bih

Lil’ shorty fucked up, I might put that woolly on that bitch

Ain’t sleeping on that money, I don’t snooze on it

Ayy, all you niggas pussy, I put some lube on it

While my top drop, they mouth drop like, “Who own it?”

They like, “Who in it?” They like, “Who he is?”

Heard that nigga wanted beef, I told him you eat it

[Outro]

Ayy, like real shit, my nigga

I can’t be shootin’, it’s gettin’ blood on my Giuseppe’s and shit

Nigga, you do that shit, ayy

Rollin’ that piff, ayy

Put that tool on that chick, ayy

Ya, ya, ya