Do It Big Lyrics - Problem & IamSu!

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(Hook)
Look like, walk like, smell like cash.
You a freak, I can tell that fast.
Whatever it is I sell it fast!
Y'ain't know I’m all about that math, huh?
Whatever it is, I do it big.
Whatever it is, I do it big.

(Verse 1)
Twisted off the 'gac, fro hangin' out the hat like.
All my bitches bad serve 'em dick till they act right.
Need a scratch like a cat fight.
Blowin loud, bro Berner keep my pack right.
These guns and more chicken hittin' Sax Fifth.
I ain't trippin, just threw fourty in the mattress.
Bro you playing like a bitch you's an actress.
Tear your hood up have you drier than a cactus.
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P-Lo hit you with a banger.
Rap guy, that guy pitches like a singer.
Just took a shot, got 2 more in the chamber.
Have your bitch in my car, let her cum on my finger. EWWWW.
She can get nasty bitch, I'm on one and I ain't lookin for a classy bitch.
I need a ho that's ready to fuck something.
Baby mama keep calling, she don’t want nothing.
Get with me later I'm busy.

(Hook)
Look like, walk like, smell like cash.
You a freak, I can tell that fast.
Whatever it is I sell it fast!
Y'ain't know I’m all about that math, huh?
Whatever it is, I do it big.
Whatever it is, I do it big.

(Verse 2)
I do it big like a big nigga should.
A big nigga, skinny bitches like, "EUUHHH!"
I smell like a rack, a grand.
To big bitches I'm a rack, of lamb.
Turnt up, indica's burnt up, pimp like a perm up.
BAD I always earn up, my niggas learn up.
I keep her cumming like tactics.
The bitch ain't ever pregnant,
taught my sperm to do back flips.

(Verse 3)
I do it big, Jimmy Neutron head.
I’m getting crouton bread.
I hit it she, get the boot
[like wait, head, leg] that's a punt.
Your baby daddy a little fruit, that’s a runt.
I’m all about the cash man, I’m always on the hunt.
Yea I’m getting paper, still fire up a blunt.
Still riding through the hood like I ain't shit.
The gang can't quit.
If I ain't on your song, that thing ain't it.

(Hook)
Look like, walk like ,smell like cash
You a freak I can tell that fast
Whatever it is I sell that fast
Ye know I’m all about that math
Whatever it is I do it big
Whatever it is I do it big

(Verse 4)
Bitch give me cash for Christmas,
That's Merry Do Leary, bitch.
Wetter than whatever makes the ferry float.
Got your hoe on a carnival cruise.
Like Terry Jones, if problems we'll bring the pills in cause we carry those.
Sell a bitch like car insurance.
Your baby mama call a nigga she want reassurance.
She want me to do it, so I'm gon' get into it.
I’m not the only one she let my nigga still influence

(Verse 5)
Back up on it, 'bout to mac on it.
And I kick game for cheap I get my Shaq on and..
This bape shit I spent a rack on it.
Sweat it out in Vegas
Treat a hater like typos I get 'em edited out the paper
Raise a sharp flavor might give you a buck fifty
Put the pressure on and get 'em fried up extra crispy.
HeartBreaK gang make the girls go stupid.
Stay on the hustle I'm up early with the roosters.

(Hook)
Look like, walk like, smell like cash.
You a freak, I can tell that fast.
Whatever it is I sell it fast!
Y'ain't know I’m all about that math, huh?
Whatever it is, I do it big.
Whatever it is, I do it big.



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------ 10/25/2014

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