Lyric I Do Pt. 2

I stepped on the spot out my CLK
Just dropped some dollars
Cop some Prada
Cuz I just got paid
I keep the dough
Stack the flows
Like it ain t no thang
And Arista is the label
That pays me
Got beats
That ll drive ya ll crazy
My shhhh is fly ya ll can plainly see
My hair be tight my nails be right
That s why ya ll hate on me
But while ya ll hatin fellas waitin
To get in my face
Just take a sip on whatever ya ll drinkin
Cop a spot on the floor, start freakin

I do
Got the shhhh that ll straight entice you
Bob ya head make ya feel like
I do
If you think you can roll
Wit an iced out lady ballin outta control
I do
Got the shhhh that ll straight entice you
Bob ya head make ya feel like
I do
If you think you can roll
Wit an iced out lady ballin outta control
Arista is the label that pays me
Got the beats that ll drive ya ll crazy well

So what you doin up in VIP
Red cardinal cocked
Fresh ghetto locks
And got your hands on me
The way you hold me boy
I know your likein what you see
So now I m feelin what you bringin
Pull the 2ways out be beamin

I do
Got the shhhh that ll straight entice you
Bob ya head make ya feel like
I do
If you think you can roll
Wit an iced out lady ballin outta control
I do
Got the shhhh that ll straight entice you
Bob ya head make ya feel like
I do
If you think you can roll
Wit an iced out lady ballin outta control
Arista is the label that pays me
Got the beats that ll drive ya ll crazy well

[Rap..]

I do
Got the shhhh that ll straight entice you
Bob ya head make ya feel like
I do
If you think you can roll
Wit an iced out lady ballin outta control
I do
Got the shhhh that ll straight entice you
Bob ya head make ya feel like
I do
If you think you can roll
Wit an iced out lady ballin outta control
Arista is the label that pays me
Got the beats that ll drive ya ll crazy well