paroles de chanson Do Yo Gudda - HittaJ3
Do
Yo
Gudda
Hitta
J3
Do
yo
gudda,
do
yo
gudda
Do
yo
gudda,
do
yo
gudda
Go
from
your
head
to
your
waist
Go
from
your
head
to
your
waist
Do
yo
gudda
Like
you
holdin′
two
straps
Then
throwing
on
your
ski
mask
Do
yo
gudda,
d-do
yo
gudda
D-do
yo
gudda,
d-do
yo
gudda
Like
you
holdin'
two
straps
Then
throwing
on
your
ski
mask
Do
yo
gudda,
do
yo
gudda
D-do
yo
gudda
(I′m
in
the
function)
Drunk
and
I'm
leanin'
Have
your
girl
fienin′,
she
don′t
catch
feelings
Baby
is
a
genius,
clubbin'
all
night
in
the
traffic
in
the
evening
Gotta
stash
runnin′
from
the
cops
for
no
reason
When
you
want
the
dollars
they
gon'
be
chased
Three
puffs
blowing
smoke
in
the
police
face
Over
reacting,
love
her
little
accent
Sexy
thick
and
not
afraid
to
get
active
Soon
as
we
step
in
the
building
Ciroc
For
me,
I
want
you
to
take
more
than
a
shot
Catch
us
on
the
dance
floor
to
much
I′m
a
hand
full
I
can
make
you
like
your
hair
pulled
Bitches
ain't
trippin′
mine
ain't
either
Do
yo
Gudda
yungin'
might
teach
ya
(get
′em)
Bitches
wanna
be
thugs,
in
one
night
hit
up
like
three
clubs
She
gotta
eat,
hustle
is
a
edible
When
it
come
to
anything
she
do
what
you
tell
her
to
Drippin′
like
a
faucet
better
be
cautious
Work
in
the
bedroom,
turn
into
an
office
R.Kelly
coming
back,
I'm
a
flirt
She
lick
my
tatts
when
I
come
out
the
shirt
(Gudda)
Ray
Bans,
fresh
fade
War
wounds,
tatts
showing
like
an
ese′
Fly
and
Gudda,
yeah
I'mma
mixture
If
it
look
fat
I′mma
have
to
take
a
picture
Bubbs
got
next
I'mma
leave
it
to
him
Shorty
like
a
pool
if
it′s
deep
I'mma
swim
You
can
love
it
or
can
hate
But
I
got
it
just
in
case
Grab
and
pull
em
off
your
waist
Like
your
aiming
for
his
face
Like
your
aiming
for
his
face
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