Jinsu - All I Do lyrics

[Verse 1 - Jahlil Beats] Fly young n***a, n***a I'm the sh** Bad b**h with me and she bouncing on my dick Got racks in my pocket, throw it on yo chick She don't waste time, she gon s** a n***a dick Rollie on my wrist ho Shawty said I beat it up like Klitchko Throw that money in the air, Shawty get low Getting head in the cab while I sip mo Ball on em, n***a I ball on em Make it for a real n***a so they call on him Got the sh** lock, n***a never fall on em Hoes poppin, I'mma stack the money tall on em Tell a b**h make make it clap Make it clap and them bands I'mma make it snap Dope n***a and this money I'mma make it stack Told the b**h shake yo a** then throw it back [Hook - Jahlil Beats] All I do is get money and get b**hes All I do is get money and get b**hes All I do is get money and get b**hes All I do is get money and get b**hes [Verse 2 - Jinsu] I'm just a young youngin I'm hittin b**hes, clackin doors With a lucky charm treatin my dick like a pot of gold Grow it adorn, I'm with it then we can start the show Throw that a** back pourin mo all over them hoes You with the business, I lick it stick it, I'm getting with it Hittin older women, you got kids, b**h I ain't trippin Blowin my jack, my n***as pourin it up Pack a loud, blowin it down, Kells rollin it up n***a what? Im getting money, bad b**hes on the stand by New J's f** em, I get em all by the landslide Probably on some Henny, feeling nice though my man high Maybe hittin yo b**h, doggystyle or that ? I'm on fire, n***a give a f** about the hatin My shades on, got my f**in pupils dilated See any n***a in my way, I annihilate him Don't put in words so yo b**h fake it You n***as basic, just face it On that kid and play sh** My day b**h, yo main b**h, not knowin she ate kids Greatness, A list, was statements, just face it Know on the low I'm your n***as' favourite and plus (Hook x2) All I do is get money and get b**hes All I do is get money and get b**hes All I do is get money and get b**hes All I do is get money and get b**hes [Verse 3 - Problem] What? This that that gasoline flow Big dick swingin, boy ask yo main ho You f**ed up, my life sweet as mangos Being with the wind, feeling like an angel I'm flyin straight through the hood and sh** Gotta pay for the homie, let's jug a b**h Goons no Neptunes but they good with clips King is you gotta deal with, you lose them chips If you want to, you want to, brought one b**h But I want two, I want two, she a ho But she can come too, can come too Stay on my toes like it's no shoe, no shoe On my motherf**in fizzy, my youngin Jahlil all on the biz-eat Son about to ball on yo b**h, shout out to BZ Solar baller bailing around like I'm 10 deep Still got me sittin 10 feet, n***a tend me You better not though Bet my code name in yo chick iPhone Never say yea to any b**h I know n***a I go, wuddup? f** it! Problem keep goin f** f** f** em, yea Problem keep hoein With all of these b**hes, with all of these riches I collect it can't let my haters get neglected Ah ah ah ah, pockets big as Texas Ah ah ah ah, push the L like Alexis Ah ah ah ah, I got a girl named Alexis I eat that p**y and I don't wanna say breakfast ‘Cause thats what them other corny n***as out there saying .. What?? Yea!