We Do It (Original Mix) (feat.Br)

We do it!…

Girl don’t be scared,
Aint shit to be afraid of,
Let me get in your head,
Let me see what your made of
And I know what your thinking
But still I want you to say it
Girl my shit is potatoes
Girl don’t hate it,
Clebrate it,
Take it,
Br, yall know my name,
I keep up on the game
To see the hall of fame,
Mamacita call my name
When I rub the spot,
Get the club to pop
When I come up with the crop,
Gotta love it,
Love it or not
I’m hot from the hop to the top,
From the shoes to the screws
I’m a winner,
I deliver the reala
I drop the jewels,
Got the charisma,
The charm,
Rocking the gliss on the arm,
No doubt the kid is the bomb
I got the click and its strong
Singin singin…

I’ll give you what you need,
I’ll give you
What you ask for
Cuz I’m the man girl,
I keep it real too
You in my circle boo,
Money to burn with you
But don’t wast my time,
Time is money,
You can earn it too
No make no dirty moves,
I’ll take it personal
And they can say
The bird is early
But I’m early too

Everybody
We do it!
Everybody

Everybody
Get up and start it now,
Throw your hands up,
Get bumpin in the crowd,
From the city
Straight down to mexico,
Got em singin
That shits
Fuegissimo!

Yall been sleeping,
I, I’m about to blow,
I been creeping
Right down your avenue,
From the city
Straight down to mexico,
Got em singin
That shits
Fuegissimo!

You don’t wanna look for war,
You don’t want
I’ll hook your jaw
You don’t wanna get down
With these wild ra ra ra
Brooklyn dogs
Anything can happen,
The scrappin,
Trap in a finger snap
And your flappin the yap
And the rat-tat- tat
In your back, back!

Everybody
Get up and start it now,
Throw your hands up,
Get bumpin in the crowd,
From the city
Straight down to mexico,
Got em singin
That shits
Fuegissimo!

Yall been sleeping,
I, I’m about to blow,
I been creeping
Right down your avenue,
From the city
Straight down to mexico,
Got em singin
That shits
Fuegissimo!