That's What We Do - Dubee

Sugawolf

Representin' Y.B.D

Throwin' up my three C’s

Sidin' wit my folks

And that’s what we do

I rise through the town

Fuckin' with hoes, smokin' bomb

Gotta have Hennessy to keep my game tight (And that’s what we do)

I mobs through the town (And that’s what we do)

Fuckin' with G’s 'cause I ball (And that’s what we do)

Young nigga make them G’s (Bitch)

Keep your game tight

Now, I be 100% pure hog

Stuck in doja fog

It’s your boy D U B, known for servin' all of y’all

Playa doses, keep my brain stuck in playa focus

Fasho, it’s pimpin' up in my blood and you know this

Man, say what’s yo plan, foo, we stack G’s

Clown mutts and fleas, hounds from three C’s

Now, what’s them three C’s?

Country Club boy

Crest and oh yes, with this game I destroy

Mack squad pimpin'

Madness mackin' flossin'

Haters, they be trippin'

Just 'cause we be tossin'

Baby mamas, wives, hoochies hookin' in the cliques

Man, we pass 'em through the crew

I thought you knew, trick

So, take it what’s it’s worth

And holla if you feel

We spittin' and hittin' them dashes

I mash Vogues still

Fasho doe, pimperistic niggas in the fo' door

Putin' a dent up through the town

Makin' that bitch yell «oh ho»

I rise through the town (Through the town)

Fuckin' with hoes, smokin' bomb (Smokin' bomb)

Gotta have Hennessy to keep my game tight (That Heem)

I mobs through the town (And that’s what we do)

Fuckin' with G’s 'cause I ball (And that’s what we do)

Young nigga make them G’s (And that’s what we do, bitch)

Keep your game tight

Now, if I was a trick, I’d be frustrated

But I since I holla pimp, I just BPH’d it

'Cause daily they be tryna' salt me faulty

Hooker, hoes and tricks need to back up off me

'Cause they all be gameless, brainless you see

Now, how they mackin' B’s when they speak on these G’s

Who pimp and pose, catch hoes and D, fasho

We tip up on our toes, spit flows, so now you know, so

Just recognize, make note, head down the memo to this instrumental

I come dumb off my Heem and indo

And light it up, pimp schemes for a trick

'Cause in Cali, they rally 'round the G’s and the dick

So, like a fro, we pick through and flick through these groupies

Thinkin' that they fetti but they soupie

They askin' who be the nigga with the pony

Tell 'bout his mail, shakin' hookers 'cause they phony

I rise through the town (Through the town)

Fuckin' with hoes, smokin' bomb (Bomb)

Gotta have Hennessy to keep my game tight (That Heem)

I mobs through the town (And that’s what we do)

Fuckin' with G’s 'cause I ball (And that’s what we do)

Young nigga make them G’s (Yeah bitch)

Keep your game tight

Now, gaze into the eyes of a playa', forreal

Reputable type of playa', hoggin' doggin' for scrill

Holla if you feel, we stick to the script

Floss the town, hound like a mothafuckin' pimp

I be Sugawolf pimp, perm straight bangin'

«Girl, he ain’t shit», what them hoes keep sangin'

Chasin' dangalang ass twisted brain bitch

I clown, you know fasho, that’s Crest Side shit

So, don’t trip, this pimpin' it be in me, no envy

Baby, why you speakin' and yo' track record dingy

Stingy with yo' grit, now you know you low budget

Get up out my grill, bitch, mob that bucket

I be chasin' scrilla, purp, poppin' P’s

Game tight more than, I’ma bump me a beez'

Stayin' reputable, had to check that ho

Like fasho, as I skitty-skirt, get gone

I rise through the town (Through the town)

Fuckin' with hoes, smokin' bomb (Bomb)

Gotta have Hennessy to keep my game tight (That Heem)

I mobs through the town (And that’s what we do)

Fuckin' with G’s 'cause I ball (And that’s what we do)

Young nigga make them G’s (Yeah bitch)

Keep your game tight

I rise through the town (I bails with the hog men)

Fuckin' with hoes, smokin' bomb (Playboy tactics)

Gotta have Hennessy to keep my game tight (That Heem)

I mobs through the town (You better ask somebody)

Fuckin' with G’s 'cause I ball

Young nigga make them G’s (And that’s what we do)

Keep your game tight

Young nigga make them G’s

Came back, had to make it bigger

Young nigga make them G’s

Came back, had to make it bigger

Young nigga make them G’s

Came back, had to make it bigger

Young nigga make them G’s

Came back, had to make it bigger

Young nigga make them G’s

Came back, had to make it bigger

Young nigga make them G’s

Came back, had to make it bigger

Young nigga make them G’s

Came back, had to make it bigger

Young nigga make them G’s

Came back, had to make it bigger

Bigger

Bigger

Now, I wheels with the hog men

Madness mackin' pimpin', hoggin' and doggin'

Playboy tactics, bubblin' and ballin'

One of the sharpest mothafuckas you done saw in

This here game, potent pimpin' buisness stone in

Me fasho, so your boy, he be hoggin'

With that A1 wicked game, never crawlin'

Known for tippin' on my toes, never crawlin'

You know what’s happenin', nigga, fuck walkin'

Handcuffed, huved up, blazed, gettin' bossed in

This playa game, foo, your brain must be lost in

The loves on, foo, you gone on the toss in

But never me, boy, we pimp, destroy, nigga

I mack, crack, take hoes

Sugawolf don’t save hoes, I got her up stables

They askin' who be the nigga with pony

Tell 'bout his mail, shakin' hookers 'cause they phony

I rise through the town

(That's what we do)