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Saturday, March 9, 2013

Vado ft. Ace Hood - Don't Make Me Do It Lyrics


Light Some Kush Off In 
The Air Right Now, Right Now
For My Niggas Out Here Lost, 
And The Ones Who’re Down To Ride

Drinks Up Drinks Up, 
Free My Niggas Free My Niggas
We Getting Money, Screaming 
“F**k You And Your Feelings!”

Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It
Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It
Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It
Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It

‘Cause I’mma Ride For My Niggas, 
I Would Die For My Niggas
Go To War For My Brother And 
That’s Word To My Momma

Don’t Make Me Do It
It’s Kool Mo Push D In The Wild Wild West Harlem
All The Ballers Respect Me Like Worldwide Wes
Denim Supply Vest, I Bet Your Girl’ll Slide Next

Chanel Hoodies – “What, You Think You Fly?” – Um, Yes
Don’t Make Me Do It, Bang Bang When That Thing Ring
Squeeze The Lev’ When That Thing Aim
Jesus Head When That Chain Hang

We The Best And That Name Rang
My Same Gang, Straight Champagne
Like “F**k You And Your Campaign”
My Shoes Strange And My Nuts Hang

Ya’ll Don’t Get It, This Shit Is Nothing To Me
I Don’t Go Get It , I Get It Coming To Me
You Blow, Glow Vivid, Built Like A Hummer To Me
No Diggy, Have A Reverend The Day You Runnin’ To Me

Light Some Kush Off In The Air Right Now, Right Now
For My Niggas Out Here Lost, 
And The Ones Who’re Down To Ride
Drinks Up Drinks Up, 

Free My Niggas Free My Niggas
We Getting Money, Screaming 
“F**k You And Your Feelings!”

Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It
Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It
Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It
Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It

‘Cause I’mma Ride For My Niggas, 
I Would Die For My Niggas
Go To War For My Brother And 
That’s Word To My Momma

Don’t Make Me Do It
F**k All That Talking, My Money Do That
Getting Some Head In The Back Of The Back
Still I’m Gon’ Ride With That Strap On My Lap

As I’m Whipping The ‘Lac, That’s A Matter Of Fact
Still Smoking On That Good Good
Nail A Bitch With This Good Wood
F**k Around With My People, Dog

And It’s Death Row Like That Nigga Suge
Say Long Money, Tour Bus, 
Eat A Rapper Like Cold Cuts
Make A Check Then I Blow It All, 

And It’s F**k A Hater Like Four Sluts
I’m On One In That Two-Door, 
Top Gone Like Chemo
Eighty Grand For That Cube, Blow It, 

My Pockets Fatter Than Sumo
I’ll Do It… I’ll Make A Movie
All This Ice Around My Collar 
Got Me Cooling Bling-Blow!

I Say “Now You’re My Brother’s Keeper”, 
Blood Is Right Up Under My Sneakers
Balling Hard, You Stuck In The Bleachers
We The Best, It’s Nice To Meet Ya

Light Some Kush Off In The Air Right Now, Right Now
For My Niggas Out Here Lost, 
And The Ones Who’re Down To Ride
Drinks Up Drinks Up, 

Free My Niggas Free My Niggas
We Getting Money, Screaming 
“F**k You And Your Feelings!”

Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It
Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It
Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It
Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It

‘Cause I’mma Ride For My Niggas, 
I Would Die For My Niggas
Go To War For My Brother And 
That’s Word To My Momma

Don’t Make Me Do It
Oh Lord… I’m Feeling Myself
I’m In The Big Boy Phantom With 
The Suicide Doors, I’m Killing Myself

Got A Bad Bitch With Me And 
A Brand New Semi That’s Still In My Belt
I Ain’t Feeling These Niggas, 
I’m Grilling These Niggas, I’ll Kill ‘Em Myself

Hold Up – She Pop Molly, Pop That Pussy
He Puffs Loud, We Pop That Pussy
That’s Your Chick? I Got That Pussy
I Treat That Shit Like Pop That Pussy

Like Hold Up – Sipping On Lean, We Pour Up
Ask Your Main Bitch, Yeah, She Know Us
These Niggas Ain’t Wanna See Me Blow Up
Pocket Full Of Green Like A Four Leaf Clover

Hold Up, Wait – I Walk In This Bitch, 
I F**k Shit Up And I Leave, Gone
Hold Up, Wait – I Walk Up To His Bitch, 
Start Talking That Shit

And She’s Gone, Back To Crib, Kicking Him Out
I’m Dicking Her Down And I’m Kicking Her Out
Free All My Niggas, I Wish They Was Out
The Best Ain’t Me, And I’m Gettin’ Them Out

Light Some Kush Off In 
The Air Right Now, Right Now
For My Niggas Out Here Lost, 
And The Ones Who’re Down To Ride

Drinks Up (Drinks Up), 
Free My Niggas (Free My Niggas)
We Getting Money, Screaming 
“F**k You And Your Feelings!”
Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It

I Fly The Birds In Like The Falcons, Man, 
Don’t Make Me Do It
I’ll Wet Your Crib Up, Have You Ducking, 
Man, Don’t Make Me Do It

I Get Higher Than Buddy Williams, Man, 
Don’t Make Me Do It
Every Time We Pull Up’s Like A Dealer, 
Don’t Make Me Do It

Money Over Bitches, Man, 
They Made Me Do It
Youngest, Coldest Nigga, Man, 
They Made Me Do It

Told Your Bitch “What Your Twerking With”, Made Her Do It
I’m Talking Hit After Hit, Man, They Made Me Do It
I Be Thinking ’Bout The Next Shit, That Make Me Do It
Then I Turn Into The Next Like You Made Me Do It

You Heard Flex Dropping Bombs, 
Streets Made Him Do It
We The Best, Coke Boyz, Man, 
You Made Us Do It!

Light Some Kush Off In The Air Right Now, Right Now
For My Niggas Out Here Lost, 
And The Ones Who’re Down To Ride
Drinks Up Drinks Up, 

Free My Niggas Free My Niggas
We Getting Money, Screaming 
“F**k You And Your Feelings!”
Don’t Make Me Do It Don’t Make Me Do It



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