Why You Do That Songtext
von Max B
Why You Do That Songtext
Uh, listen up, sexy
This for you, baby
She said
"Why you do that?!"
I said, "I′m sorry", baby
That was Biggaveli not Charly, baby
Why you do that?!
She said, "Don't call me baby
Don′t categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do dat?!
Uh, I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen
Why you do dat?!
V-12 on 24's
Pretty whores and the shoes is glistening
Doin′ 95 in the benz, see the feds on my ass
Light the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas
Now I′m speeding in the lane as if I had a quota
Got my bitch she shotgun, with pizza and a cola
She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool
It don′t matter police and all, she's spraying the tool
It was just like yesterday, when I gave her the penis
She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius
Whatchu give me credit for? Baby, I ain′t shit
Two 74 pounds, baby that ain't piff
Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool
Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food
But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy
With a V-10 enginge sittin′ on 20 inch pirellis
Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit
Till she busted me wit another bitch, and she said
"Why you do that?!"
I said "I'm sorry", baby
That was Biggaveli not Charly, baby
Why you do that?!
She said "Don't call me baby
Don′t categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do that?!
Uh, I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn′t listen
Why you do that?!
V-12 on 24's
Pretty whores and the shoes is glistening (Why you do that?!)
Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot
Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe
I make it rain on ya stoop
40′s, 20's, and dimes
They used to be Mason Betha now all the honey′s is mine
We get money in the grind, we did it easy no frontin'
And did it in a way when niggas couldn′t see me coming
Better duck when niggas is gunnin'
Of course y'all sure to rat
I don′t know what they told you
Boss Don do it big, capo up in the club, he poppin them kleikas
See him live up with a bottle, he on top of the speakers
Me I′m in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit
Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit
And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us
Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us
They fuck us and they trust us
Have them head over heels
Till you leave them in pain she said, "You don′t know how it feels", uh
Why you do dat?!
I said "I'm sorry", baby
That was Biggaveli not Charly, baby
Why you do that?!
She said, "Don′t call me baby
Don't categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do that?!
Uh, I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn′t listen
Why you do that?!
V-12 on 24's
Pretty whores and the shoes is glistening (Why you do that?!)
Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take
Said, "I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate"
Nigga my topic is the cake, jewelry, bitches, and cars
Doin′ it big with all my niggas popping cris′ in the bars
I fuck with the stars, you can catch me out in Cali
Lookin' for caucasian bitches with titties and a fatty
Now I′m in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rearview
Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clearview
Bitch-nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese
Only money, music, and family important to me
Baby, you talking to me? "How you doin Maxy"
Had me in the club blowin my stacks, she said
"Why you do that?!"
I said I'm sorry baby
That was Biggaveli not Charly, baby
Why you do that?!
She said, "Don′t call me baby
Don't categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do dat?!
Uh, I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn′t listen
Why you do dat?!
V-12 on 24's pretty whores and the shoes is glistening
Why you do that?!, yeah
Yeah, it's yo′ boy, man
Boss Don back with another classic for the ladies
I see you, Bossman
What′s going on bae?
What's going -
They gon′ be like, "Ion even like rap, but-
But I fuck with that nigga right there
That's that Woman-in-gorgeous-shit for the summer
For the winner of fourth quota
We out, bow, buttercakes
This for you, baby
She said
"Why you do that?!"
I said, "I′m sorry", baby
That was Biggaveli not Charly, baby
Why you do that?!
She said, "Don't call me baby
Don′t categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do dat?!
Uh, I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen
Why you do dat?!
V-12 on 24's
Pretty whores and the shoes is glistening
Doin′ 95 in the benz, see the feds on my ass
Light the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas
Now I′m speeding in the lane as if I had a quota
Got my bitch she shotgun, with pizza and a cola
She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool
It don′t matter police and all, she's spraying the tool
It was just like yesterday, when I gave her the penis
She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius
Whatchu give me credit for? Baby, I ain′t shit
Two 74 pounds, baby that ain't piff
Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool
Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food
But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy
With a V-10 enginge sittin′ on 20 inch pirellis
Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit
Till she busted me wit another bitch, and she said
"Why you do that?!"
I said "I'm sorry", baby
That was Biggaveli not Charly, baby
Why you do that?!
She said "Don't call me baby
Don′t categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do that?!
Uh, I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn′t listen
Why you do that?!
V-12 on 24's
Pretty whores and the shoes is glistening (Why you do that?!)
Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot
Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe
I make it rain on ya stoop
40′s, 20's, and dimes
They used to be Mason Betha now all the honey′s is mine
We get money in the grind, we did it easy no frontin'
And did it in a way when niggas couldn′t see me coming
Better duck when niggas is gunnin'
Of course y'all sure to rat
I don′t know what they told you
Boss Don do it big, capo up in the club, he poppin them kleikas
See him live up with a bottle, he on top of the speakers
Me I′m in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit
Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit
And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us
Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us
They fuck us and they trust us
Have them head over heels
Till you leave them in pain she said, "You don′t know how it feels", uh
Why you do dat?!
I said "I'm sorry", baby
That was Biggaveli not Charly, baby
Why you do that?!
She said, "Don′t call me baby
Don't categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do that?!
Uh, I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn′t listen
Why you do that?!
V-12 on 24's
Pretty whores and the shoes is glistening (Why you do that?!)
Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take
Said, "I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate"
Nigga my topic is the cake, jewelry, bitches, and cars
Doin′ it big with all my niggas popping cris′ in the bars
I fuck with the stars, you can catch me out in Cali
Lookin' for caucasian bitches with titties and a fatty
Now I′m in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rearview
Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clearview
Bitch-nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese
Only money, music, and family important to me
Baby, you talking to me? "How you doin Maxy"
Had me in the club blowin my stacks, she said
"Why you do that?!"
I said I'm sorry baby
That was Biggaveli not Charly, baby
Why you do that?!
She said, "Don′t call me baby
Don't categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do dat?!
Uh, I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn′t listen
Why you do dat?!
V-12 on 24's pretty whores and the shoes is glistening
Why you do that?!, yeah
Yeah, it's yo′ boy, man
Boss Don back with another classic for the ladies
I see you, Bossman
What′s going on bae?
What's going -
They gon′ be like, "Ion even like rap, but-
But I fuck with that nigga right there
That's that Woman-in-gorgeous-shit for the summer
For the winner of fourth quota
We out, bow, buttercakes
Writer(s): Charly Wingate, Michael W Dewar, Michael D Hepburn, Collin Anthony Dewar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
