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Do It for Me (feat. Dv) Video (MV)




Performed By: Destin
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Eric Robertson Jr




Destin - Do It for Me (feat. Dv) Lyrics
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Turn the headphones up a lil bit
Do it for me
Gone shake that ass
Bae I know you a freak
We ain't the class
Babygirl we in the street
Ain't doing math
But yo numbers kinda cheap
She wanna lil sip
Give her ass alil tea
I Jump in this btc like it was doing circle
And why you taking shit yo us we ion know who hurt you
All you do is bluff I'm finna just move the curtain
I got a btc shaking ass and that's her only purpose
Strap the mag on finna get to bussing
And when we in the bed she tryna tassel
She coming up from the legs
And then she get to sucking
You know I'm bout that action
So don't get to running
Sucking on neck yo give you a lil passion
Wanna turn the club and then we can get to spazzing
Fooling last night shit I forgot what happened
All she wanna do is see the money just like cashier
You want it
We got it
It's nothing
Just bring us
The dough
And it's coming
Like laughing hyenas
They taunting
Leave yo ass
Dead in a coffin
Can't ride with bs man just park it
Loud in the whip
F*ck with a btc she hounding and shit
Look at that ass it's roundly as shit
Got her jumping up and down on the dick
Aye
Do it for me
Gone shake that ass
Bae I know you a freak
We ain't the class
Babygirl we in the street
Ain't doing math
But yo numbers kinda cheap
She wanna lil sip
Give her ass alil tea
Gone shake that ass
Bae I know you a freak
We ain't the class
Babygirl we in the street
Ain't doing math
But yo numbers kinda cheap
She wanna lil sip
Give her ass alil tea
Let's keep it trill I keep a yoppa with a neck bone on it
A condolence yo your dukes if you get stepped on nigga
How these niggas talking choppy with the crust on faucet
I had to pull it out the dungeon blew the tuff tone off him
My nigga Sean slide dodge he can't see no mercy
Bad bitch chocolate yeah I love mines Hershey
Ass PHAT slim waist attitude on savage she gone throw it in her panties cause she goat
Pause
Put it in her throat she be wilding I be styling Lemme see if she a choke
She sniff the line of da coke bread jiggling it be funny
Crack a smile but it's business Iont play about the money
Beat a nigga ass yeah I leave a nigga lumpy
Do it for me
Gone shake that ass
Bae I know you a freak
We ain't the class
Babygirl we in the street
Ain't doing math
But yo numbers kinda cheap
She wanna lil sip
Give her ass alil tea
Gone shake that ass
Bae I know you a freak
We ain't the class
Babygirl we in the street
Ain't doing math
But yo numbers kinda cheap
She wanna lil sip
Give her ass alil tea
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Turn the headphones up a lil bit
Do it for me
Gone shake that ass
Bae I know you a freak
We ain't the class
Babygirl we in the street
Ain't doing math
But yo numbers kinda cheap
She wanna lil sip
Give her ass alil tea
I Jump in this btc like it was doing circle
And why you taking shit yo us we ion know who hurt you
All you do is bluff I'm finna just move the curtain
I got a btc shaking ass and that's her only purpose
Strap the mag on finna get to bussing
And when we in the bed she tryna tassel
She coming up from the legs
And then she get to sucking
You know I'm bout that action
So don't get to running
Sucking on neck yo give you a lil passion
Wanna turn the club and then we can get to spazzing
Fooling last night shit I forgot what happened
All she wanna do is see the money just like cashier
You want it
We got it
It's nothing
Just bring us
The dough
And it's coming
Like laughing hyenas
They taunting
Leave yo ass
Dead in a coffin
Can't ride with bs man just park it
Loud in the whip
F*ck with a btc she hounding and shit
Look at that ass it's roundly as shit
Got her jumping up and down on the dick
Aye
Do it for me
Gone shake that ass
Bae I know you a freak
We ain't the class
Babygirl we in the street
Ain't doing math
But yo numbers kinda cheap
She wanna lil sip
Give her ass alil tea
Gone shake that ass
Bae I know you a freak
We ain't the class
Babygirl we in the street
Ain't doing math
But yo numbers kinda cheap
She wanna lil sip
Give her ass alil tea
Let's keep it trill I keep a yoppa with a neck bone on it
A condolence yo your dukes if you get stepped on nigga
How these niggas talking choppy with the crust on faucet
I had to pull it out the dungeon blew the tuff tone off him
My nigga Sean slide dodge he can't see no mercy
Bad bitch chocolate yeah I love mines Hershey
Ass PHAT slim waist attitude on savage she gone throw it in her panties cause she goat
Pause
Put it in her throat she be wilding I be styling Lemme see if she a choke
She sniff the line of da coke bread jiggling it be funny
Crack a smile but it's business Iont play about the money
Beat a nigga ass yeah I leave a nigga lumpy
Do it for me
Gone shake that ass
Bae I know you a freak
We ain't the class
Babygirl we in the street
Ain't doing math
But yo numbers kinda cheap
She wanna lil sip
Give her ass alil tea
Gone shake that ass
Bae I know you a freak
We ain't the class
Babygirl we in the street
Ain't doing math
But yo numbers kinda cheap
She wanna lil sip
Give her ass alil tea
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Writer: Eric Robertson Jr
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