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lirik lagu tafia & cheeks bossman - do it

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[intro: tafia]
(suave)
ooh (hold on)

[chorus: tafia]
do it (phew), do it (phew), do it (phew), do it
i’ma show you what it look like to get it off the muscle (uh)
thirty~one reasons why i don’t ever like to tussle (uh~huh)
do it (hold on), do it (phew), do it (phew), do it
say you finna bust it wide, baby, here’s your chance
i might bop a lil’ but all my diamonds do the dancin’

[verse 1: cheeks bossman]
shorty bad, got her hands up
hundred racks in my pocket, hard to keep my pants up (shaw)
saw her posted on the ‘gram, tryna get her fans up (woo)
and she whisper in my ear and tell me i’m handsome (yes)
tryna take that p~ssy hostage, i hold it for ransom (ha)
you can tell the way i move that i ain’t a random (baby)
baby, we could go jets, floats, west coast (woo, woo, woo)
different shows, b~tches, boats (woo, woo)
uh. 42 make her lose her focus, we all got bottles, makin’ toasts (woo)
uh, i treat you like a queen ’cause you the coldest
wake up on an island to mimosas (cheers)
uh, fashion, wearin’ number nine if you ain’t notice (err)
bags, get you birkins, let you tote it (woo)
facts, this a ‘rari, not a low~top (grrah)
throw it back and buy you christian like you holy (cheeks, cheeks)
[chorus: tafia]
do it (phew), do it (phew), do it (phew), do it
i’ma show you what it look like to get it off the muscle (uh)
thirty~one reasons why i don’t ever like to tussle (uh~huh)
do it (hold on), do it (phew), do it (phew), do it
say you finna bust it wide, baby, here’s your chance
i might bop a lil’ but all my diamonds do the dancin’ (let’s go)

[verse 2: tafia]
ayy, callin’ all bad b~tches (phew)
yacht full of ass like i never had b~tches (let’s go)
got some homies that gon’ spin it and they all with me (yeah)
hundreds in the spread, sorry, i don’t have fifties (nope)
i ain’t half with it (let’s go)
i want the whole thing, b~tch, i ain’t half steppin’ (phew)
wrap ’em up, ship ’em out, i don’t have dresses (let’s go)
got some green and blue cheese with the ranch dressing
i get the paper, ain’t no flexin’ on my n~ggas
trappin’ out a foreign, five percent on all my windows
i done caught a charge, told my lawyer, “blow the whistle”
lil’ mama gave me stupid head, she said she not a kisser (uh~huh)
bust out my plate just so i could eat with you
this joint free game but i be taxin’ crab n~ggas (phew)
knew you was a lame, i gave you a pass, n~gga
don’t be on no big sh~t ’round me, i slap n~ggas (hold on)
[chorus: tafia]
do it (phew), do it (phew), do it (phew), do it
i’ma show you what it look like to get it off the muscle (uh)
thirty~one reasons why i don’t ever like to tussle (uh~huh)
do it (hold on), do it (phew), do it (phew), do it
say you finna bust it wide, baby, here’s your chance
i might bop a lil’ but all my diamonds do the dancin’ (let’s go)


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