B.G. Knocc Out & YUNG PACINO & RICC ROCC
B.G. Knocc Out & YUNG PACINO & RICC ROCC & T-DOT
B.G. Knocc Out & RICC ROCC & YUNG PACINO
B.G. Knocc Out & YUNG PACINO & RICC ROCC
B.G. Knocc Out & YUNG PACINO & RICC ROCC
B.G. Knocc Out & YUNG PACINO & RICC ROCC
B.G. Knocc Out & & YUNG PACINO & RICC ROCC
B.G. Knocc Out & YUNG PACINO & RICC ROCC
B.G. Knocc Out & YUNG PACINO & RICC ROCC
B.G. Knocc Out & RICC ROCC & YUNG PACINO
B.G. Knocc Out & YUNG PACINO & RICC ROCC
B.G. Knocc Out & T-DOT & YUNG PACINO & RICC ROCC
B.G. Knocc Out & YUNG PACINO & RICC ROCC
Look nigga I’m posted
I’m posted
Your bitch keep calling me phone
She wanna taste, this this shit
She wanna taste this bone
So I tell her
Come on
I ain’t got no time to be stalling
I ain’t got no time
She want dick
She want balls
She want come her jaws
She gonna
Shit
She gonna get all of this
OH!
And I ain’t got no time for these niggas
That’s running they mouth
I ain’t got no time for these bitches
That’s throwing they ass
That’s just feel like bitches they south
And none of
Hell yeah I’m gonna always do better
Oh all you niggas do ‘sup
Yeah, all my niggas do better
Love
We got cheddar motherfucker
Chris pee
On a pita
We ahead of a Motherfucker
We ahead of these niggas that’s thinking
They poppin’
But really they not
They just got a bunch a niggas
That’s popping they head up
I’m fed up
My bread up
Indebted
Transcended
Go getter
Named Heather (?)
They get it
No matter the weather
She let me do me
And she do where I let her
Nigga
I ain’t got no time for these niggas
Ain’t got no cheese
I ain’t got no time for these bitches
Trying to smoke my weed
I’m going to stack my bread
I’m going to stack all I need
I’m going to get what I want
Motherfucker I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Nigga
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Nigga
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Nigga
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Nigga
Yo better
It don’t get no better
Real nigga
Real nigga
Real nigga
Real nigga
Go get her
Two door
New leather
New tag
New bitch
Motherfucker who better?
Let’s talk about this
You wrap up
My debt
But ain’t never did this
Now
I’m giving you facts
My niggas was killers
I set them the trap
The burno was close
The closest your ass
And my head to the Lord
(Amen)
My foot to the gas
My time is important
My patience is bent
Think they go bless
Heading your left
Now she telling me this
She telling me that
She loving a nigga
My head in her lap
I’m playing with words
Like I’m with pats(?)
The block is my home
They dropping what bag
Cherish your soul
That’s all that you have
Pockets swole
Lettuce and cabbage
We’re open trapping
Smoking up peers
Palmetto we blasting
I ain’t got no time for these niggas
That ain’t got no cheese
I ain’t got no time for these bitches
Trying to smoke my weed
I’m gonna stack my bread
I’m gonna stack all that I need
I’m gonna get what I want
Motherfucker I’m gonna
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Nigga
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Nigga
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Nigga
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Bitch
I’m gonna do me
I’m Compt’ing I’m Watts’ing
I’m a a bully
A pity
Never true G
Ooh Bee
Now I’m on top
And they see
That it ain’t no stopping me
Can’t get them off of me
Humping me
Now that I’m popping
They steadily jocking
And me?
I’m steadily shaking them
Don’t think about it
I’m not doing it
But it’s the money that’s making them
Boogie little bitch
Keep calling out
Cause me and my niggas
Keep balling out
Front row the show
Steady calling out
Now security gotta
Go and haul them out
WOW
Is it the name
Or the fame
The cred or the bread
I really can’t tell
So much talk
And they’re flossing by day
My niggas and they really ain’t real
Bitches got hair and they really ain’t real
Bitches got nails and they really ain’t real
Asses and titties but they really ain’t real
Accounts they sitting on beaucoup
I got no worries
Cause that’s what that loo do
Bitch got a loo too
If you ain’t seen her account
You would think she was in the boo too
I ain’t got no time for these niggas
That ain’t got no cheese
I ain’t got no time for these bitches
Trying to smoke my weed
I’m gonna stack my bread
I’m gonna stack all that I need
I’m gonna get what I want
Motherfucker I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Nigga
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Nigga
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Bitch
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
I’m gonna do me
Nigga
I’m gonna do me
Do Me was written by B.G. Knocc Out.
B.G. Knocc Out released Do Me on Tue Feb 10 2015.