Odm - Another One lyrics

[Yogi] ODM [ODM] Yeah, what's up dog [Yogi] Drop that [ODM] Yeah [Yogi] Right here [ODM] Yeah [Yogi] Real quick [ODB] Brown [Yogi] Cuz we do what we do homey [ODM] That's right [Yogi] It's Yogi Bear [ODM] 99, 99 Hey yo Yogi, why don't you come with that sh** homey [Yogi] Wake up in the morning, sh** what are you kidding me My mom's a b**h, she don't feel like hearing me I gotta take a leak so I put on my house slippers Gotta shave my dome so I grab my clippers It's sunny as usual, another day to put it down And all the dust settled in my town I got happy when my dog got out I had to run him down about who was shot out I pumped down the mix and why I got out I gotta make this money man, that's what it's about So from the East County to the South Bay To my posses on Broadway, it's Dago and problemas Nobody move, nobody get hurt I got riders in the storm and the outskirt It ain't nothing but a word from the mero mero Ain't you Yogi? I see you heard my demo [Chorus] We do what we do homey But is you gonna keep it real Yogi sh**, about as real as it's gotta be Cuz we gonna do what we do homey But is you gonna keep it real papi sh**, about as real as it's gotta be Whether chilling out in my zone or packing my chrome We gonna do what we do mami [Yogi] Gotta make some phone calls to see what's up for tonight Gotta find something fresh for me to sport for tonight So I shoot to the mall, I hear my name being called Cuz everytime that I go I see somebody that I know My pager's blowing up so I gots to use the phone It's the homeboy from Low Pro talking about a party in the zone And Royal gots some hynas that wanna kick it with us But more than likely dog we're going to the club I gotta get creased up before the homies pick me up I gotta get hectic so I'm pumping the homies up Now we're South of the border, straight thugs and hoochie mamas We use a broken bottle when we meet some drama And it's guarenteed, so won't see the baby's mama And the DJ keep on spinning and the spot be getting hotter And me and my homies torn the club down because we're fools And yeah yeah, We Be Clubbing like Ice Cube [Chorus] We do what we do homey But is you gonna keep it real Yogi sh**, about as real as it's gotta be Cuz we gonna do what we do homey But is you gonna keep it real papi sh**, about as real as it's gotta be Whether chilling out in the club or getting some love We gonna do what we do mami [Yogi] I bump beats and write raps trying to make mula stacks Got all the homeboys asking where the hynas at We flipping U-eys for hoochies, I'm watching you jock As I shoot through the zone, old school hard drop Chicks scream out the window like they're long shot As I lean to they side they throw the bone eye You see I'm not a player I just crush a lot You see I'm not a gangster but I'll rush your spot I be knowing about them broads that talk a lot So we pull over and post up at the taco shop Hey yo Yogi Bear be buzzing off that bacardi hard I'm thinking to myself dog we gotta make it pop So while these chicks be jocking us we tell them follow us Back to the spot cuz we bound to rock Stopped to buy some brew and a bottle of malibu Cuz we're gonna do what we do when we do it [Chorus x2] We do what we do homey But is you gonna keep it real Yogi sh**, about as real as it's gotta be Cuz we gonna do what we do homey But is you gonna keep it real papi sh**, about as real as it's gotta be Whether chilling out in my zone or packing my chrome We gonna do what we do mami