Lil Baby, Playboi Carti & Skooly – Let’s Do It Lyrics

Lil Baby, Playboi Carti & Skooly – Let’s Do It Lyrics
Let’s Do It
Lil Baby, Playboi Carti & Skooly
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    "Let’s Do It." - Lil Baby, Playboi Carti & Skooly

    Album: The Leaks
    Track No: 07

    Up? (What? What?)
    Uh, what's up? (What? What?)
    Uh, what's up? (Uh, Rich Kidz)
    Uh, what's up? (And SkoolBoi)

    Uh, what's up? (What? What?)
    Uh, what's up? (What? What?)
    Uh, what's up? (Uh, Rich Kidz)
    Uh, what's up? (And SkoolBoi)

    Yeah, spend that shit on a Brabus, look at my ho, she the baddest, uh (pop out)
    Yeah, spend that shit on a Brabus, look at my ho, she the baddest (whoa)
    Yeah, black boy, white boy swag, but I'm tatted like I'm Spanish
    We go SVJ, it's a pool party, text me when you landin'

    Uh, pop out just like the Rich Kidz, play with 'em numbers like Latto
    Sittin' in the Corvette with two vibes, molly on the ho
    Uh, uh, uh, I put some molly on them hos
    I put some swagger on that ho, Juelz Santana on my phone

    Red bandana, I'm in mode, old-ass hunnids caught mold
    Maison Margiela my redbone, SRT for the young boys
    Spend a whole mill' in the borough, put it in the pot for tomorrow
    Yeah, we goin' shoppin' tomorrow, I'm puttin' my bitch in Armani

    Pop it off, shake up the lobby (ah), everything we do is atomic (say twin)
    Pink Polo, color salmon (whoa), swag deadly, I'm so ironic
    Rock it out, Tame Impala, 100 M's, fuck goin' to college
    South Atlanta, came with my posse, G6, it's not no Roxy

    Big bitch, I built the body, geeked up, they talk about me
    Spin through a lil' molly, stolen car with no mileage
    Omertà Gang, they don't know about it, geeked up like a co-pilot
    I ain't gotta say nothin', baby, money gon' talk for me, I can stay quiet

    Yeah, spend that shit on a Brabus, look at my ho, she the baddest
    Yeah, spend that shit on a Brabus, look at my ho, she the baddest
    Yeah, black boy, white boy swag, but I'm tatted like I'm Spanish (yeah)
    We go SVJ, it's a pool party, text me when you landin'

    Pop out just like the Rich Kidz, hol' up, let's do it (pop out just like the Rich Kidz)
    Pop out just like the Rich Kidz, hol' up, let's do it (no, seriously)
    Pop out just like the Rich Kidz, hol' up, let's do it
    Pop out just like the Rich Kidz, hol' up, let's do it (let's do it)

    Name bangin', gang bangin', gun slingin', chain takers (ay)
    Dope boy lifestyle (ay), Chrome Heart with no label (ay)
    Mama couldn't afford cable, now the big house with no neighbors (ay)
    Real P, I had to put it down, I'm your bitch favorite now (ay)

    Bitches like I'm Flavor Flav, takin' this shit day by day (ay)
    Geeked like Fabo, sellin' bricks like J-Bo now (ay)
    Youngin got rich off of hits, real Atlanta '90s baby shit
    I ain't go to high school, I was in the school high (ay)

    I been on some young, turnt shit, way before Skooly dropped this
    House party, we was throwin' dubs, stolen cars to the teen clubs (ay)
    I don't got to lift a finger up, brodie 'nem get shit done
    We was all night on 'em corners, black Nike boots, white ones

    Put the Patek on the Vacheron, mob bidness, livin' like a don
    Bro got knocked, I'm takin' care of his son, send another hunnid to my mom (ay)
    Go and take a trip, have fun, Metro Boomin in the blunt
    Ain't out here hustlin' for nothin', tryna leave a billi' to my sons

    Pop out just like the Rich Kidz, hol' up, let's do it (pop out just like the Rich Kidz, ay, let's do it)
    Pop out just like the Rich Kidz, hol' up, let's do it (no, seriously, yeah, yeah)
    Pop out just like the Rich Kidz, hol' up, let's do it (CBFW on these motherfuckers)
    Pop out just like the Rich Kidz, hol' up, let's do it (let's do it)

    Yeah, spend that shit on a Brabus, look at my ho, she the baddest
    Yeah, spend that shit on a Brabus, look at my ho, she the baddest
    Yeah, black boy, white boy swag, but I'm tatted like I'm Spanish
    We go SVJ, it's a pool party, text me when you landin'

    Writer(s): Baby Charles (Rich Kidz), Clif Shayne, Cole Porter, DJ Moon, Huncho Kae, KC Da Beatmonster, KP Beatz, Lil Baby, Playboi Carti, Shad Da God, Skooly.

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