Don’t Do It Mandela

It’s the new Mandela x3

Verse 1:
First night girl told me hit it raw
I used to be like duh
But girl fuck a prenup, we need a prefuck
Eighteen years, I ain’t doin that shit
Now I ain’t gotta deal with police no more
Got a white driver, named him kevlar
Got a Jewish Johnny Cochrane, give him a call
He can tell y’all I ain’t doin that shit

Chorus [That Guy]:
Fuck y’all I ain’t doin that shit
Hell naw I ain’t doin that shit
Baby keep talking, blah, blah, blah
I ain’t doin that shit
Don’t do it, don’t do it
Don’t do it, don’t do it
Don’t do, don’t do it, I ain’t doin that shit

Verse 2:
I got a couple hundred hundreds man
Pop, just snapped a rubber band
Money problems, y’all don’t fuckin understand
Y’all ain’t goin nowhere, yall doin the Runnin Man
Bank callin, this our fault
No room for more of your gold bars in the vault
Beggin don’t cash out like they gon default
Man, give me my gold, I ain’t fuckin with y’all

Chorus [That Guy]:
Fuck y’all I ain’t doin that shit
Hell naw I ain’t doin that shit
Baby keep talking, blah, blah, blah
I ain’t doin that shit
Don’t do it, don’t do it
Don’t do it, don’t do it
Don’t do, don’t do it, I ain’t doin that shit

Verse 3:
White girls can’t stop fuckin with me
It’s the new nutella
Black girls can’t stop fuckin with me
It’s the new Mandela
Shout out my good girls, pussy so sweet
Y’all made me diabetic (ha)
Shout out my bad bitches, just want the D
Ain’t lookin for no fuckin genetics

Chorus [That Guy]:
Fuck y’all I ain’t doin that shit
Hell naw I ain’t doin that shit
Baby keep talking, blah, blah, blah
I ain’t doin that shit
Don’t do it, don’t do it
Don’t do it, don’t do it
Don’t do, don’t do it, I ain’t doin that shit