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Do My Thang Video (MV)




Performed By: Ta!wan
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Ty-Juan Jones Jr




Ta!wan - Do My Thang Lyrics




Why you always trying to ride a nigga wave, idk
Why always coming talking outta place (yeah, yeah) all the time
Why you always in the mff way(everyday), why you always trying to eat up off my plate (Yeah,yeah)
Think it's time for you to get up out my face, it ain't nothing even left for you to say (not at all)
So baby let me go ahead and do my thang, so a nigga can just focus on my play (money moves)

Oh that's just how you feeling? Yeah,yeah
So just beat it hoe gone get up out my building
If you don't spin yo top just like a ceiling fan fan
Bitch I been the champ, aye I can't give a damn aye
Just give me top and inspiration imma simple man
But you like that arguing, and like to point them hands
But I ain't giving into that hoe imma do my dance
Cuz I'm bouta get straight to the money love to count them bands
And yo ass be wondering why I can't never cuff again
Cuz yo ass be tripping when you when you get into relationships
Acting like I'm out here trying to f*ck on every other bitch
When I'm trying to get into the game I'm finna run this shit
And you know it to my baby you can't even front a bit
All you had to do was relax and just hold me down real quick
But you was out of it, ain't even think you was the problem which
You was and but I don't trip cuz imma bouta blow I promise it
So is that?

Why you always trying to ride a nigga wave
Why always coming talking outta place (Yeah, yeah)
Why you always in the mff way, why you always trying to eat up off my plate (Yeah,yeah)
Think it's time for you to get up out my face, it ain't nothing even left for you to say
So baby let me go ahead and do my thang, so a nigga can just focus on my play

Right bitch, Im working night shift
Im in the studio so imma leave my phone on silent
Bouta make you eat them words that you been
And hope you choke and nobody come give you the Heimlich
Done lost yo mind but I really need you to come find it
Cuz why the f*ck you always thinking that a nigga be lying
I'm just trying to drop a hit and send that bitch flying
Imma goat baby yeah you know one of a kind shit
Like really the nicest, so why do yo ass trip
You know this my mill tick, I'm trying to go cash it
Interfering with the play I'm throwing the flag in
You crossed the line girl now why you acting
Like you do no harm but cause the damage
That I been handling, I'm tired of asking
Better yet man let me tell you the shit that I'm planning
I'm bouta take over the game and lay up in a mansion
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Why you always trying to ride a nigga wave, idk
Why always coming talking outta place (yeah, yeah) all the time
Why you always in the mff way(everyday), why you always trying to eat up off my plate (Yeah,yeah)
Think it's time for you to get up out my face, it ain't nothing even left for you to say (not at all)
So baby let me go ahead and do my thang, so a nigga can just focus on my play (money moves)

Oh that's just how you feeling? Yeah,yeah
So just beat it hoe gone get up out my building
If you don't spin yo top just like a ceiling fan fan
Bitch I been the champ, aye I can't give a damn aye
Just give me top and inspiration imma simple man
But you like that arguing, and like to point them hands
But I ain't giving into that hoe imma do my dance
Cuz I'm bouta get straight to the money love to count them bands
And yo ass be wondering why I can't never cuff again
Cuz yo ass be tripping when you when you get into relationships
Acting like I'm out here trying to f*ck on every other bitch
When I'm trying to get into the game I'm finna run this shit
And you know it to my baby you can't even front a bit
All you had to do was relax and just hold me down real quick
But you was out of it, ain't even think you was the problem which
You was and but I don't trip cuz imma bouta blow I promise it
So is that?

Why you always trying to ride a nigga wave
Why always coming talking outta place (Yeah, yeah)
Why you always in the mff way, why you always trying to eat up off my plate (Yeah,yeah)
Think it's time for you to get up out my face, it ain't nothing even left for you to say
So baby let me go ahead and do my thang, so a nigga can just focus on my play

Right bitch, Im working night shift
Im in the studio so imma leave my phone on silent
Bouta make you eat them words that you been
And hope you choke and nobody come give you the Heimlich
Done lost yo mind but I really need you to come find it
Cuz why the f*ck you always thinking that a nigga be lying
I'm just trying to drop a hit and send that bitch flying
Imma goat baby yeah you know one of a kind shit
Like really the nicest, so why do yo ass trip
You know this my mill tick, I'm trying to go cash it
Interfering with the play I'm throwing the flag in
You crossed the line girl now why you acting
Like you do no harm but cause the damage
That I been handling, I'm tired of asking
Better yet man let me tell you the shit that I'm planning
I'm bouta take over the game and lay up in a mansion
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Writer: Ty-Juan Jones Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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