L-Don Beatz - O Let's Do It lyrics

[Produced by L-Don] [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] I f**ed my money up (damn!) Now I can't re-up Ran up in his spot just to get my stacks up Now I'm back on deck, so shawty, what the f** you want? Heard he's talking sh**, but this ain't what the f** you want Locked my CEO up, now it's back to c**a n***as talking sh** bro, hang him by a ropa Hit em with the choppa, call that sh** hot lava Call me Waka Flocka aka Young Wild n***a Aka Young Drug Dealer Got purp, got kush, got pills, got white In the trap all night with the hard and the soft Stacks on the floor, watch Kebo water whippin Shoots it to the left, then he shoots it to the right So Icey brick boys got it all night These lame-a** n***as ain't got no fight Kick in my door, we gonna shoot out all night Home of the Braves, shawty, shoot 'em with AK [Hook (2x)] Yeah! Oh let's do it Oh let's do it, oh let's do it Yeah! Drug dealing music I influence, I influence [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] One shot, man down, his brains go "ka-pow!" Ow, that sh** hurt, so don't f** around But that happen often off in Riverdale, Georgia You gonna pay the life you live off in Riverdale, Georgia They gonna lay your a** out, rock you to sleep like a baby Hit Squad, shawty, in the hood we got them babies Ever since they k**ed my n***a Travis Start popping pills and acting crazy Ever since they k**ed my n***a Travis Start popping pills and acting crazy [Hook (2x)] [Original Verse 3: Riverdale Shawty] You know me, n***a, I am the block It's Riverdale - and Waka Flock We got the Glocks, whips and the knots Even got the spots, (Scurt! Scurt!) off the block Catch me in different states busting down bricks Busting down bricks with that chick you fell in love with We on that thug sh**, give a f** about love; I'm cruel b**h Keep my money on my mind - not you, b**h Everyday shawty pull up in a new whip In the trap, shawty said he need another one Told 'em call Lil Waka and he said "What the f** you want?" Pull up in the Dunk followed by a yellow one So Icey Fetti Gang, p**y keep them Tommy guns [Verse 3: Lil Capp] Yeaaah, Flocka said lets do it And this real money, so we getting to it And yo b**h, she choosin', but if you ain't talking dollars, keep it moving Catch me on the south, with flocka flame And we got a problem if you saying Wocka lame Cause we off the chain, you see my green flash You won't be O lets do it, cause you ain't bad Happenin music, is for the drug dealers Happenin music, influence thug n***as Okay, so if you gettin to it Ay, o lets do it, ay o lets do it [Hook (2x)]