Do This Lyrics

Get to tapping that switch

Frah, Frah, Frah

Put that stick on em

If you ain't stacking you starvin nigga

Get yo money up

Frah

Let do it, let do it

Come on

If you ain't got no money in your pocket nigga what the fuck is you doin

Nigga go get you some cheddar

Come on man

Shit too easy

Catch a body

Hold on, hold on

I'm finna walk on this bitch, hold on

Let do it

fuck with this shit

Turn me up, turn me up

Get to tapping that switch

She tryna argue I ain't with all that lame shit

She keep on naggin I went, got a new bitch

Beam onna Glock If I up it, I won't miss

They said lil Niko too hot, yeah I do this

Let's go up the sco I ain't ducking not one mission

My opps be hidin they know how I do niggas

He wanna dap but he know I don't fuck wit em

They see me they run

They must know that I pop niggas

You tryna rob nigga, go bust yo move

Imma blow this bitch and put you on the news

Bad bitch, eat dick

Know that I love that

But I could never love a gnat

Come and tap in if you want you some fye shit

He a hot boy till I hit em wit hot shit

Them niggas scary they ain't ever pop shit

Come face the pistol so you can get dropped bitch

Hashtag I can't fall for no trap

Hashtag he talkin shit he get took off the map

Lil nigga said that he bought it, that's cap

His bitch wanna fuck Kus she know that I rap

Hold on

Put on my mask and my gloves to go drill nigga

She like the way that I talk I'm too trill nigga

Lil bro in the back making plays off the droid

Bitch stay actin weird that's the shit I avoid

You ain't gone shoot why you need you a stick

I'm shooting shit just like Demar Derozen

He actin all tough, Damn

He actin all tough till I go and put switch on him

I catch them niggas I'm uppin this Glock on em

I catch them niggas I'm puttin some shots on em

They on that internet shit, I ain't with that

Find where they stay and I'm tryna come blitz that

Bitch, I'm always good there ain't nowhere I can't go

I call my young niggas they always on go

Brand new G19 I stuff it with chrome

If he talking crazy he won't make it home

Brand new G-lock on me, nigga

Real deal fucking grave digga

Real deal fucking brain splitta, Come on

I'm in the trap and I'm cookin up scams

Bro in the back servin niggas grams

What you want

What you need

My young nigga, he got

Smoke me a opp

Turn his ass to some za

Talking that rah-rah

Send yo ass sky high

For all that dissin imma get you gone

All my opps, they ain't on shit

Niggas be bitches, nah for real

Put that fye all in his grill

Get caught in that jam I will not squeal

I can't go out like no rat

Nah, I'll never fucking fold

Can't name one time lil Niko was on that drill and he ain't blow his pole