What I Do (just Like That) Lyrics

Young Jeezy

[Hook]
Just like that, n*ggas don't know how to act
Bet when them n*ggas hear this they get to grabbing they strap
Just let them DJ, they know
They get to bringing it back
Them n*ggas hit up the club, they get to bringing the set
I said, now just like that, b*tches don't know what to do
And when we hit up the club, you know them broads coming through
I told her hit up her girl, tell them that they can come too
And now that b*tch off the chain, I told y'all then what I do
I say now just like that

[Verse 1]
B*tches they screaming, I can hear b*tches calling
Give a f*ck if they like it, tell them n*ggas I'm balling
These n*ggas holding they nuts
As you see I ain't stalling
Swear these n*ggas a trip
As you see I ain't falling
They want me trip on my strings
Want me fall on my face
Hit a lick for a hundred and it fell in my safe
Sexy, no alcoholic, but she drink like a toilet
Told her do me a favor and put your mouth on this faucet
I know just how she like it
She might think I'm a psychic
Even called me a plumber, she like the way that I pipe it
N*ggas talk like they know me, they must got me mistaken
B*tch, I'm pleading not guilty, you'll never charge me with faking

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[Verse 2]
You see my back on my shit, you can tell I'm swagging
And you know that I got it, you can tell I ain't bragging
Them Rollies wit' big faces, drink Ciroc by the cases
I'm Neo out this b*tch, feel like I'm stuck in the Matrix
I'm talking so much white, you would think I was racist
See I came from the bottom, I'm talking under the basement
Threw the roof off this b*tch like we just had a tornado
Desert Eagles, they twins, I call em Cain and Abel
Hundred K in my pocket, that shit as thick as a Bible
Superstar in my hood, so that would make me an idol
Had a hell of a night, so I'ma say me a prayer
In the lockout I'm balling, so that would make me a player

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[Verse 3]
I got em bouncing and leaning, I got em drinking and smoking
I told her take off her clothes
What she say? That she open
If you're getting to the money, my n*gga, ball like a dog
Them cigarillos so big, them b*tches look like they logs
I'm the life of the party, bring the party some life
You know I'm dead-ass serious. Why? Cause I said it twice
We talking straight suicide, we taking shots to the head
Must be drinking amnesia, cause I forgot what I said
Stack up so much bread I'ma need me a toaster
My partner ride with his chopper, this n*gga think he a soldier
Why I'ma stand in the section when I can stand on the sofa?
So y'all guess what I does, you never say I ain't told ya

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