to one of them motherfuckers and tell 'em this What it do? What it be like? Can I get your telephone number, baby? What it do? What it be like? Can
What it do? What it be like? (Can I get ya telephone number baby?) What it do? What it be like? (Can I get ya telephone number girl?) What it do? What
Translation: Rich Boy. What It Do.
motherfuckers and tell 'em this [Chorus: Sean Paul & Cutty] What it do? What it be like? (Can I get ya telephone number baby?) What it do? What it be
hobby What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Maine the G It's titty, boy, no pity, boy, big scarcity, the city boy So Icy, so, no Nike boy, just Gucci Louis
nigga I?m gon let them kno tho [Bow Wow] Get the Yeah that?s me I live the life Fast cars Watching hoes shake it up all night (I do it) [Soulja Boy]
, they know ya shit) Drop that beat, can't believe that I MC (Haha) Bad Boy 'til the casket drop (Bad Boy) Gotta love it, place nuttin' above it (Nuttin') It
shit but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz don't make hits But it's like this whole Bad Boy shit
Momma told me one day it was gonna happen But she never told me when She told me it would happen when I was much older Wish it would've happened then (
snatch your watch and the rocks out your crucifix Watch how we do this shit, Bad Boy 2Kin it So playboy, what type of paper is you playin' wit See that Bad Boy
riches and diamond rings 'Cause real niggaz do real things Hanging wit' the niggaz is the song I sing Real niggaz do real things On the road to riches and diamond rings Real niggaz do
you do it There's no nigga like you And there'll never be another nigga like you Put your foot on these motherfuckers' necks Do it to 'em, daddy, do it
Oh yeah, I like this, ladies and gentlemen This all time, the time you've all been waitin' for Let's do it, do it, do it This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration
(Uh, they know ya shit) Drop that beat, can't believe that I MC (Haha) Bad Boy 'til the casket drop (Bad Boy) Gotta love it, place nuttin' above it (Nuttin') It
about whatever man, fuck what they be talking about They opinion doesn't count, we the only thing that matters, oh So we do it how we do it All up in
hons man tourin' ain't what it's all cranked up to be man It's a little different than you think man Yo so what is it really like baby} It's eight a.
're dead before the daylight ends Your eyes shiver and you grit your teeth You sold your soul, now cold blood's how you get relief Now you do what we do, say what