Текст песни August Alsina - Why I Do It

[Verse 1:] [Lil Wayne:] Get off my dick, let me do me, That's a million bucks every two weeks, I'm fuckin' on an actress, we makin' movies, I'm pullin' out my camera, we shootin' new scenes. I'm flexin' stupid on these niggas, pukin' on these niggas, Sippin' all this drank, Lord, I'm juicin' on these niggas! Got my bitch ballin' hard, Sheryl Swoopin' on these niggas, Mind your fuckin' business and stop googlin' on me, nigga, I do Tunechi on these niggas! [August Alsina:] Ridin through the city with a bad bitch with me, She wanna know if she can bring her friends, But my niggas wanna know if they're pretty, Yeah, they can tag along, Bet you I could tag 'em all With a little love and some alcohol, But Imma pass 'em off to my niggas, Kick 'em out when I'm done, nigga, fuck 'em all! Back to the grind, I work so hard like I get paid overtime, But when I see the check come deep Run up in the mall, buy the same thing three times, Call this foreplay, ‘Cause when the hoes see me shop, you can hear the panties drop, Runnin up a check get 'em so wet, Gotta ball out, call it BowFlex, They wanna know how I go so hard but I'm still so young, And I'm eatin so good, and I'm still not done, No, I ain't stoppin' 'til I got it all, And I'm winnin 'til it ain't no room for losin. [Chorus: August Alsina] I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, Get cash, get cars, go hard. I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, Nigga I don't ask why you do your job. I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, I grind sundown to sunrise, Don't tell me to prove it, ‘cause I might lose it, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it. Don't have to tell you, the plan is relentless, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, Nigga, that's my business Even if you say you don't fuck with it. [Verse 2:] [August Alsina:] ‘Cause you know, for my niggas Imma stay down, Stay down, stay down. We never trust them bitches, better lay down, Lay down, lay down. But they never come around when the money out, Money out, money out. I've done seen people that ran out Tryna come around for a handout. [Lil Wayne:] I woke up this morning, dick rock hard, If you lookin' for your woman, she just hopped off, If you lookin' for some trouble, ain't gotta look far. I put that dick in her stomach, she holla, "Good Lord!" I put that dick in her stomach, she holla, "Good God!" These niggas claimin' they thuggin', they know they good boys, My niggas call me KG, ‘cause I'm the Kush God! And my coupe don't need a key, I'm talkin' push start, push start, Ridin' and vibin', ain't hidin', come find me, It ain't hard to find me ‘cause, nigga, I'm shinin', I ain't got to tell these boys, they know I'm shinin'. I ain't got to tell my goons turn up, they bother you, Fuck with me right now, that's bad timing Fatherless children and sad mommies, Fuck all this shit they be sayin' 'bout me, I'm on that sippin', too damn drowsy for that bullshit. [Chorus: August Alsina] I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, Get cash, get cars, go hard. I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, Nigga I don't ask why you do your job. I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, I grind sundown to sunrise, Don't tell me to prove it, ‘cause I might lose it, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it. Don't have to tell you, the plan is relentless, I ain't gotta tell you why I do it, Nigga, that's my business Even if you say you don't fuck with it.
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