paroles de chanson What Would You Do - Mook , Lil Knock
What
would
you
do?
What
would
you
do?
I
pull
up
in
coupes
I
pull
up
in
coupes
I
see
why
you
mad
I
see
why
you
mad
I
pull
up
with
cash
I
pull
up
with
cash
Finessin′
ya
racks
Finessin'
your
racks
Fuck
up
a
sack
Fuck
up
a
sack
Get
it
right
back
Get
it
right
back
Skrrr-tin′
so
fast
Skrrr-tin'
so
fast
What
would
you
do?
What
would
you
do?
(yeah,
yeah)
I
pull
up
in
coupes
I
pull
up
in
coupes
I
see
why
you
mad
I
see
why
you
mad
(yeah,
yeah)
I
pull
up
with
cash
I
pull
up
with
cash
Finessin'
ya
racks
Finessin′
your
racks
(yeah,
yeah)
Fuck
up
a
sack
Fuck
up
a
sack
Get
it
right
back
Get
it
right
back
(yeah,
yeah)
Skrrr-tin′
so
fast
Skrrr-tin'
so
fast
What
would
you
do?
(what
would
you
do?)
Been
tearin′
the
coupe
(been
tearin'
the
coupe)
You
know
that
they
watching
You
that
they
plotting
I
move
like
the
prep
(the
prep)
Me
and
baddie
with
a
tec
(tec)
Slimed
away
with
the
ass
(damn)
Got
that
pack
in
her
bag
(gas)
Look
at
my
diamonds
(diamonds)
Look
at
my
Rolex,
it′s
shining
(bling)
I
went
to
L.A.,
just
to
play
(yes)
Got
a
couple
real
ones
in
the
A
Real
ones
that
don't
play
About
me
or
the
K
They
will
laugh
and
joke
with
you,
and
do
some
slimy
things
What
would
you
do?
What
would
you
do?
I
pull
up
in
coupes
I
pull
up
in
coupes
I
see
why
you
mad
I
see
why
you
mad
I
pull
up
with
cash
I
pull
up
with
cash
Finessin′
ya
racks
Finessin'
your
racks
Fuck
up
a
sack
Fuck
up
a
sack
Get
it
right
back
Get
it
right
back
Skrrr-tin'
so
fast
Skrrr-tin′
so
fast
What
would
you
do?
What
would
you
do?
(yeah,
yeah)
I
pull
up
in
coupes
I
pull
up
in
coupes
I
see
why
you
mad
I
see
why
you
mad
(yeah,
yeah)
I
pull
up
with
cash
I
pull
up
with
cash
Finessin′
ya
racks
Finessin'
your
racks
(yeah,
yeah)
Fuck
up
a
sack
Fuck
up
a
sack
Get
it
right
back
Get
it
right
back
(yeah,
yeah)
Skrrr-tin′
so
fast
Skrrr-tin'
so
fast
I′m
skrrr-tin'
off
in
that
fast
lane
(skrr-t,
gone)
When
that
money
came,
my
friends
change
(damn)
Still
smoking
on
Mary
Jane,
trying
to
ease
the
pain
(yeah)
Shit
hurts,
it′s
how
life
worth
(yeah)
Switching
lanes,
and
don't
look
first
(don't)
Doing
shows,
don′t
rehearse
(no)
Double
cup
got
me
turned
up
(dang)
Watching
out
for
these
fuck
niggas
(yeah)
Look
away
and
they
switch
up
(switch
up)
Ain′t
the
reason
I
don't
trust
niggas
(no)
Broke
bitch,
can′t
fuck
with
you
(oh
no)
Lil'
nigga,
won′t
deal
with
you
1 Intro
2 Red Roses (Extended Version)
3 What Would You Do
4 Save Me
5 May 18th
6 What They Gone Do
7 Fuck Nigga
8 Thought We Were Homies
9 Mood
10 Throw It
11 I Ain't Have It
12 Real No More
13 Change Up
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