Mus Matos - Love What I Do lyrics

[INTRO] Tell them n***as from the same clique I got ‘em Tell them b**hes that you came with I got ‘em Tell them ones that's on that late sh** I got ‘em Oh I got ‘em [HOOK] Makin' money ain't too hard for me now it's somethin' to do 'Cuz I could stay in on a Grammy night I ain't got nothin' to prove Back then they ain't come around, they ain't try to find me Now they GPS the palace all these n***as love what I do Yea they love what I do Love what I do Love what I do Yea they love what I do Love what I do Aw they love what I do Yea they love what I do Aw they love what I do All these n***as all around me now b**hes still be wantin' me to pound Paparazzi ain't gon' calm me down I been in and out Tell my f**in' town I got em [VERSE 1] Gettin' all this cash all from these shows first Then only gettin' whips that's comin' with a chauffeur Used to worry bout the rain all on my new J's Now I'm spillin' all this champagne on these Margielas I got Mansion party I got bottles comin' by the f**in' dozen And shawty told me she the one and I told her no she wasn't K-Sams pull the whip around, don't go over ten Just to show these n***as somethin' they could never get, oh I got [HOOK] Makin' money ain't too hard for me now it's somethin' to do 'Cuz I could stay in on a Grammy night I ain't got nothin' to prove Back then they ain't come around, they ain't try to find me Now they GPS the palace all them n***as love what I do Yea they love what I do Love what I do Love what I do Yea they love what I do Love what I do Aw they love what I do Yea they love what I do Aw they love what I do All them n***as all around me now b**hes still be wantin' me to pound Paparazzi ain't gon' calm me down I been in and out Tell my f**in' town I got em Tell them n***as from the same clique I got ‘em Tell them b**hes that you came with I got ‘em Tell them ones that's on that late sh** I got ‘em Oh I got ‘em [VERSE 2] He had the p**y arrested n***as be cuffin' away But somehow I got every key in this b**h I been treatin' this trick Halloween in this b**h we got liquor to spare and it's three in this b**h And at last call Pa** it off and now AymanX wit like two hoes And like five friends Wit like one agenda And that's top him off and then He got that p**y molested I don't wan' be other n***as Commas I counted like three of them b**hes And foreign women turn they data on but I am not at home I'm overseas we tradin' places Bought a Benz, I'm growin' out of that, I copped the Audi back, I guess it's back to racin' I been in a villa with a pound of k**a n***as talk a lot but ain't no conversation But look b**h I'm ‘bout to hit the road soon Don't compare me to your old dude Saw that n***a in the paper yesterday, ironic cause a n***a old news I got thirty models in the VIP, I'm gonna have to send some b**hes home soon I been workin' thirty hours straight I swear they gonna love a n***a like they ‘posed to [HOOK] Makin' money ain't too hard for me now it's somethin' to do 'Cuz I could stay in on a Grammy night I ain't got nothin' to prove Back then they ain't come around, they ain't try to find me Now they GPS the palace all these n***as love what I do Yea they love what I do Love what I do Love what I do Yea they love what I do Love what I do Aw they love what I do Yea they love what I do Aw they love what I do All these n***as all around me now b**hes still be wantin' me to pound Paparatzi ain't gon calm me down I been in and out Tell my f**in' town I got em Tell them n***as from the same clique I got ‘em Tell them b**hes that you came with I got ‘em Tell them ones that's on that late sh** I got ‘em Oh I got ‘em