What I Do lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics What I Do lyrics [Shout] Just incase you forgot, we go by the runners, hold up Chris Brown, this what we do, we do this I be throwin up my cash, actin like money aint a thang, yeah (yeah) I m just speedin down this fast lane, stuntin and they mad cause they cant, yeah I m Feelin like a can t lose And when they ask me bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs I just tell em it s what I do (its what I do) It s what I do, hey, it s what I do Everywhere I go they show me love, so I give it back Throw a couple stacks up in the air cause imma get it back See somethin sexy up in here, imma bring it back They keep on runnin back, they keep on comin back Everybody knows CB see me, sittin in the front row, playa Stuntin with my J s on, and it s all for them haterz, yeah We get into that Guap boi, yo money to long boi, we do this for fun boi. I be throwin up my cash, actin like money aint a thang, yeah (yeah) I m speedin down this fast lane, stuntin and they mad cause they cant, yeah I m Feelin like a can t lose And when they ask me bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs I just tell em it s what I do (its what I do) It s what I do, hey, it s what I do NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNaah NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNa, ey ey it s what I do Single once again, I m bout to go where I never been Gone with the wind, cause that might be where she ll end up being. We can get it in, I mean get it in And I got stamina so don t forget to bring a friend Nah bring ten, but they gotta be tens Now that s a hundred them, let the runners in, yeah yeah So I give it like an elegist, my CD s sellin out you aint married to the girl you shouldve been I be throwin up my cash, actin like money aint a thang, yeah (yeah) I m speedin down this fast lane, stuntin and they mad cause they cant, yeah I m Feelin like a can t lose And when they ask me bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs I just tell em it s what I do (its what I do) It s what I do, hey, it s what I do, yeah NaNaNa, NaNaNa yeah, NaNaNa, NaNaNaah yeah NaNaNa, NaNaNa yeah, NaNaNa, ey ey it s what I do I keep cash on me, no black cards They don t know what dem is, I deal with hood brauds There s a nine on me, that s no ipod, you want my watch homie gimmie five bricks for it I got the mazerati, I had to lick for it, we all luv to talk, that s what I paid for it He say I bought fleet, and all of em mine, four brauds with me, and all of em dimes Six chains on me, and all of em shines I got my bread right, feels like im 6 9 Aint just hot mine, I m hot in every city, she want a pretty boy I brought chris breezy wit me I be throwin up my cash, actin like money aint a thang, yeah (yeah) I m just speedin down this fast lane, stuntin and they mad cause they cant, yeah I m Feelin like a can t lose And when they ask me bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs I just tell em it s what I do (its what I do) It s what I do, hey, it s what I do, yeah NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNaah NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNa It s What I Do song lyrics