Ma**appeals - Do / Dont's lyrics

(Verse 1:) That's what I do I said I walk in the rave and I f** up the place cus, that's what I do Said I hunt for the pumps then pump up the pum cus, that's what i do (that's what i do) And I'm going on rude and I'm going on crude cus, that's what i do Yeah-Yeah-Ye-Yeah, that's what I do, Yeah-Yeah-Ye-Yeah That's what i do Said I make bare tunes and make bare moves cus, that's what i do And I run with the crown cus I'm king of the town and, that's what i do And add me on snaps cus I move bare skatts and, that's what i do Yeah-Yeah-Ye-Yeah, that's what I do, TRU That's what I do d**h slide dms and move up B-Ms cus, that's what I do I f** girls with back and girls that are flat cus, that's what I do I f** girls with titty and itty bitty committee because, that's what I do Yeah-Yeah-Ye-Yeah, that's what I do, TRU Hook 1: Do want and I do what I do Nottingham saviour, I roll with the crew Man wanna act like say we're all friends I don't wanna hear no talk about truce Man might switch like Banner like Bruce How did I k** the game look for clues If it ain't about Snowy how can I care? Oh sh** its Snowy I'm going on rude (x2) (Verse 2:) I don't do that They copy mans styles and steal mans files but, I don't do that They do bare talking but do no walking, I don't do that (I don't do that) They make dead songs and that's dead long but, I don't do that Na-Nah-Na-Nah, don't do that, Na-Nah-Na-Nah, don't do that I don't do that They got girls they beg that are actually dead but, I don't do that They got girls they stalk and that's mad awks but, I don't do that And they wife slags and that's mad sad but, I don't do that Na-Nah-Na-Nah, don't do that Na-Nah-Na-Nah, don't do that Don't do that They've got no mind blind leading the blind but, I don't do that They act bare fake and hate their mates but, I don't do that (Well..) They rob their mums they're useless sons but, I don't do that Na-Nah-Na-Nah, Don't do that, Na-Nah-Na-Nah... (Hook 2:) I said I've never done that I make big moves and never look back I keep myself to myself keep it moving A bunch of feminine fella's would chat They deal with some set 'em up yats Bare snitches, some set 'em up chats I can't stand for them things there Bad 'em up, bad 'em up, F em up rags (x2)