Rula Da Messiah - Do It By Myself lyrics

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Rula Da Messiah - Do It By Myself lyrics

[Hook: Young Thug] Do it by myself No, I don't need no help Woah, woah, Balmains with a belt No, she can't get inside my whip No, no [Verse 1: Young Thug] Hand me that molly, hand me that molly I'm sneakin', I'm lookin' mischevious These b**hes gon' show me they bodies And they not strippers, they a**es so real, temperpedic Pop one, pop two, then I go trident Then I'mma f** that lil b**h, it sound like someone knockin' I'm covered in green like a goblin And I fly round this lil b**h like I know they can't stop me Pa** me the deuce I'mma hit 'em in the club with the deuce Index finger makin' love with the deuce Smokin' when I show the show how to do Mink for everybody come in the crew Not a single n***a dub in the crew Slimey snakes, now she lovin' the zoo f** with TIP so I bought me some AKOO Treat her nice and now she love it Ass so big I want to hug it Her mouth gon' open like a buggy No pistol I got that hoe bustin' Got these n***as goin' out and cussin' 5 4 2, traces 2 1 I promise I ain't cuffin' that b**h, ain't in custody I'm not pillow talkin' 'bout nothing [Hook: Young Thug] Do it by myself No, I don't need no help Woah, woah, Balmains with a belt No, she can't get inside my whip No, no [Verse 2 : Young Thug] 27 Hunnit' for Balmain I put them little b**hes right on, and go f** with the line b**hes can't step on my garment They do just what I say, and you know I'm leadin' them on Braid my hair back, call it crochet Im gangster like cliché, and you know I'm bringin' it on Yeah I'm bringin' it on, toast and a cheer cause I'm bringin' it on Packer yeah, Packer yeah, cheese on ya head like a muthaf**a Packer yeah Pour up a four, man we need us some ice and we need us some sytrofoams sh** s** on that dick 'til you make that muthaf**a stand like a tower yeah f** that lil n***a, don't get mad he broke, that's why he actin' sour, yeah n***a need to go and get they self some money n***a n***a thought the words from my bunny I took Molly, now I'm holdin' my tummy Foreign b**h got me speakin' ebonics Pull up boy, you know all my cars are runnin' Buffalo car, my sofa like Jumanji Bring that sh** to me, f** the price it's nothin' And I don't need help I can [Hook: Young Thug] Do it by myself No, I don't need no help Woah, woah, Balmains with a belt No, she can't get inside my whip No, no [Verse 3 : Rula Da Messiah] [Hook: Young Thug] Do it by myself No, I don't need no help Woah, woah, Balmains with a belt No, she can't get inside my whip No, no Do it by myself No, I don't need no help Woah, woah, Balmains with a belt No, she can't get inside my whip No, no