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King Los

"Do Somethin"

(Hook)
Dont worry about what somebody said about me
Tell me why they so comfortable tellin' you
You probably only real when you around me
So this is how i feel about them too
Do somethin'
pus*y n*gga do somethin' pus*y n*gga do somethin'
Do somethin'
pus*y n*gga do somethin' pus*y n*gga do somethin'
Some n*ggas gettin' to the jug other n*ggas ain't doing nothin' (they ain't doing nothin')
So pus*y n*gga do somethin' pus*y n*gga do somethin'

Verse 1

I said I came up out the murder in the game bout to murder
f*ck you know about it you don't know a thing im about to learn you
I'm a west side, Baltimore n*gga
Ain't the biggest just the baddest out of all these little n*ggas
n*gga damn i'm to ill, posing for the camera hoppin' out the panamera with the gamma blue wheels
And the roof peel, and the new grill got the lazy eyes on it like it had a few pills
Somebody call my jeweler tell him i'll be back tomorrow
Now my n*ggas pouring six and bring it back to aunt jemima
That's a syrup mother f*cker i be stackin enchiladas
I be really gettin paper f*ck a hater and his mama
OG Bobby Johnson baked potato on the llama
Turn a n*gga into baked potatoes with the drama
Straight up out the gate i'm with the gators and piranhas
When i'm bored I f*ck around and blow some paper in cabanas

KING

(Hook)
Dont worry about what somebody said about me
Tell me why they so comfortable tellin' you
You probably only real when you around me
So this is how i feel about them too
Do somethin'
pus*y n*gga do somethin' pus*y n*gga do somethin'
Do somethin'
pus*y n*gga do somethin' pus*y n*gga do somethin'
Some n*ggas gettin' to the jug other n*ggas ain't doing nothin'
So pus*y n*gga do somethin' pus*y n*gga do somethin'

Verse 2

Back to back coupes I maneuver through the wire
You was movin buddha I was cool with the suppliers
Got a homie named ginobli he my shooter and my driver
I'm a boss n*gga this what ima do till I retire
My drink get low ho pour my drink it ain't even cold out b*tch hold my mink
Look long as they got valet where the lobby is we don't gotta talk about the money thats the obvious
I ain't gotta talk about the shooters in my background
Run up on a pimp they goin show you how a mack sound
For the stacks my n*ggas will back Shaq down
Black mans down then back track the last round
Clowns watch what the hell you do if I smell like money I can smell you too
Might tell you what but don't tell you who so don't tell me sh*t if I don't tell you too

KING

(Hook)
Dont worry about what somebody said about me
Tell me why they so comfortable tellin' you
You probably only real when you around me
So this is how i feel about them too
Do somethin'
pus*y n*gga do somethin' pus*y n*gga do somethin'
Do somethin'
pus*y n*gga do somethin' pus*y n*gga do somethin'
Some n*ggas gettin' to the jug other n*ggas ain't doing nothin'
So pus*y n*gga do somethin' pus*y n*gga do somethin'

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