LA Chase - What We Do lyrics

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LA Chase - What We Do lyrics

[Intro] If you don't give a f** put yo hands up high[2x] If you don't give a f** put yo hands up high Hands up high,(yeah) hands up high [Verse 1: Jeffrey iLL] Okay, what's up n***a Tell me whats happenin', I'm back again With a rack of ten, got my n***as And some liquor like an acronym (Uh) we keep it short but to the point Walk into the party like molly roll up this joint Couple bad b**hes and they all got attitude It's fine girl, sip ya wine girl, do a line girl I ain't mad at you. (ha!) Just roll it up, ain't gotta smoke it I'm focused, I'm never hopeless I'm hopin' that shorty pokin' cause [Hook: Jeffrey iLL] See baby, I've been on the road I'm just tryna take ya down, I ain't tryna take it slow So tell me what you wanna know So hurry up cause baby I just gotta go right now If you don't give a f** put your hands up high[2x] If you don't give a f** put your hands up high Hands up high, hands up high come on! [Hook: Jeffrey iLL] See homie this what we do, got a couple bad b**hes Wit some henny and some brew, (uh, yeah) This type of sh**'ll just make you move (yeah) And I don't give a f** if that's yo b**h I make her move (Uh, yeah)[2x] [Verse 2: Chin] (Its Liiike) Walk up into that spot, all these b**hes gon' notice me Rockin name brands from head to toe fully, they come close to me As I show the sleeve, see my homies holdin' forties say they got their hopes in me Y'all too nice for the local scene, conversate over potent tree Where in the hells all the eyes, lately been givin it time What a surprise, Cause i know sh** can change over night Long as there's an 'F' and an 'O' and an 'Y' Remember us cause the next is up, make sure our coffin's soundproof Cause we'll do it 'til the d**h of us [Hook 2] [Background: Police] *Calling pink snouted roadhog, we have a 57-910. End.* *Can I get a description on that pigskin?* *A Whitey... A Blackie... and a Brownie on 247 Broadway, end.* *Roger that. End.* [Verse 3: Phacade] Yo I break in like po-po, So baked I see in slow-mo Helen Keller mixed with So So, deaf for you n***as that don't know So wrecked you beginners are like 'oh no' Just as you witness the logo F to the O to the Y, ya know its Foy til we die Guess what we do you won't try I guess you won't, you know why? All my guests put stress behind Smoke sess' and express wit rhymes Execs with checks and dimes With access to excessive time You bet we best ya kind Y'all cook, we chef this pie waddup [Hook 3: Jeffrey iLL, Phacade] See baby, I've been on the road (ha, ha) I'm just tryna take ya down, I ain't tryna take it slow(Yea) So tell me what you wanna know(I'm going slow baby) So hurry up cause baby I just gotta go right now( I'm going slow baby) If you don't give a f** put your hands up high[2x] If you don't give a f** put your hands up high Hands up high, hands up high come on! (I'm going slow baby, I'm going slow like, I'm goin' slow like, I'm goin' slow like waddup!) [Hook 3: Jeffrey iLL] See homie this what we do, got a couple bad b**hes Wit some Henny and some brew, (uh, yeah) This type of sh**'ll just make you move (yeah) And I don't give a f** if that's yo b**h I make her move (uh, yeah)[2x]