what it do (feat. Savage Ga$p)

Nate Goyard

Ay, like what it do, ay

I just put a two shawty swervin' in a coupe, ay (Skrrt)

Chief Keef, I don't love no thotties, put it on the troop, ay

That bih got like ten plus bodies, I just told her who, ay

She be for the homies, yeah, you know she for the-

Like what it do, ay

I just put a two shawty swervin' in a coupe, ay (Skrrt)

Chief Keef, why I don't love no thotties, put it on the troop, ay

That bih got like ten plus bodies, I just told her who, ay

She be for the homies, yeah, you know she for the-

I never cruise

They just see me winning and they know I'm 'bout to blow, ay

We be making nothing but this music give me dough, ay

First song that I made, I recorded on my phone, ay

Now it's got two mil, I said: "Pass my only-"

Like, woah, ay

Damn, my wrist too cold, ay, and my chain be nice

It just hang down to the floor, ay

Like, woah, ay

Get the bag and go, ay

They say I never miss, that's why I be on a roll, ay

Like what it do, yuh

I got four goth bitches posted in my room, yuh

I don't want no side bitches, I'm just wantin' you (Wantin' you)

When we all alone, I know I gotchu in a mood (Yuh)

Gotchu in a mood, yuh

I got a bad bittie, hella titty, rockin' Air Force Ones (Yuh)

She fuck with me and my team because she know that we is up, yuh

That bitch just want attention, I ain't talkin' bubblegum

Yeah, your bitch all in my mentions, yeah, you streamin' all my songs

Ay, like what it do, ay

I just put a two shawty swervin' in a coupe, ay (Skrrt)

Chief Keef, I don't love no thotties, put it on the troop, ay

That bih got like ten plus bodies, I just told her who, ay

She be for the homies, yeah, you know she for the-

Like what it do, ay

I just put a two shawty swervin' in a coupe, ay (Skrrt)

Chief Keef, why I don't love no thotties, put it on the troop, ay

That bih got like ten plus bodies, I just told her who, ay

She be for the homies, yeah, you know she for the group

Uh, hit my phone like: "What it do, baby, what's good?"

We gon' catch a flight home you can show me what's good

Dripped up, dripped up,

So drunk that I'm probably gonna send texts

Through, like, damn, girl, I wish that I could

Uh, but what it do?

I could buy you anything you want, I'm wantin' you

Drunker that I get you start to look like Sailor Moon

Take you out to Paris, introduce you to my goons

All my shots is wetty, do I even gotta shoot?

Fuck it, I'ma shoot, uh

You was in the streets and I was in this shit for you

Know you out there wildin' when I'm halfway pullin' through

Hit for the one time, then I'm throwin' up the duce, uh