Now You Do Lyrics - Sir Michael Rocks



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Baby now you do..

I'm on the fast track, I'm on the cast track
I get handshakes, I get ass smacks
To the ushy cakes, trips to the mall
On titty jakes, and when they see me ways
All up them checks yes, I see 8 EFS
That wet nigga whip it without no steps
You half court nigga, ain't no press
On your album,
So man fuck your mixing
All a nigga make is rich tapes
Put it in the back, niggas better honor my flac
Niggas better honor my swag
Really came here with the mac
If you wanna act, I don't wanna do you like that
Hit your man girl from the back
Kinda like a fender bender
I knew a couple on my landis
And every now and then I bend her
Corner on her, I don't fuck coroners
And a blunt that dope, my uncle Roder
And my hundred sponsors, even money coking
I'm running rap, a nigga got 8 9 hunned stacks
Without running packs, that fast track
Them French fries can't fuck around
With you simple guys is be hating
Is CEO, Shawty kay been gone for like 100 days
And you still ain't seen it's PO but we cashing
And I'm ashing in that Bentley drop
(Baby now you do) waiting for that fendi dro

Just in case you ain't know, we be flexing that gold
And the clothes, in the malls baby
(Baby now you do) you was acting brand new
Like you didn't have a clue
Just who we the dudes baby
(Baby now you do)
And the clothes, in the malls baby
(Baby now you do) you was acting brand new
Like you didn't have a clue
Just who we the dudes baby

Nigga you know the purp, you know the syrup
So put that in that soda first
And if your bitch look good, I'ma chop that wood
I'ma lace my shoes and go to work!
I'm working, working, but this shit is not a job
I applaud when she give me head
With a lot of slob a lot of suckers did tried me
And I don't know what you thought it was
But the phone fuck with your pasi
Don't ask me about my car keys and what I'm driving
Who I'm drilling, go and watch man I'm cold chilling
Smoke smoke and we drink drink,
And we don't care about what they did
‘Cause you don't even wanna wear it till you seen me with it
My old piece you wanna marry cause you heard I hit it
I'm showing love to the city man you know I'm with it
Down like 100 fitting (nigga, we ain’t wearin’ fittin’)

Just in case you ain't know, we be flexing that gold
And the clothes, in the malls baby
(Baby now you do) you was acting brand new
Like you didn't have a clue
Just who we the dudes baby
(Baby now you do)
And the clothes, in the malls baby
(Baby now you do) you was acting brand new
Like you didn't have a clue
Just who we the dudes baby





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------ 04/16/2014

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