Do Yo Shit - Ptaf

So when you see me pull up, jump out

Act a ass, you better do yo shit

I got some bitches that’s with it, so do yo shit

I got some bitches that’s with it, so do yo shit

You better run up, you better run up

I got some bitches that’s with it so do yo shit

I got some bitches that’s with it, so do yo shit

(Verse 1: Alizé)

Bitch, I’m already stuck in my ways

Hardheaded popping off and I’m taking all fades

Trippin' off Alize, man yall must be drinking

Run up on my clique, what the fuck was you thinkin'?

Yellow tape, lights flashing as we leave the scene

Consequences of a bitch tryna run up on me

So you can pull up

And you can hop out

But I’m not a hair puller, don’t get knocked out

Don’t try to cop out, don’t try to plead

You can call me Ms. Clippers

Cuz I’m fading like bleach

Step up to the plate, I’m taking everybody shit

All gas, no breaks

I ain’t stopping, I don’t quit

Runnin' yo mouth ah get cho' lip split

I’ma active lady, I don’t take no shit

Full fleshed, turnt up, yeah we all in yo mix

Haha do yo shit bitch

(Verse 2: K Ducey)

K-Ducey don’t fuck with you funny bitches

Keep talkin' shit, I’ll have yo ass missin'

Fuck around with us, we’ll leave you in a ditch bitch

You know I like to squab, Really wit' da bidniss'

On like ah light switch

Drinkin' like yo last bitch

Stay turnt up, give a fuck about the next bitch

Ridin' on my fly shit, knowing I’m a bad bitch

Out here getting it, never on no sucka shit

If you need a fade

You better know I’m coming bitch

All the way turnt, never on no bullshit

Catch me in traffic

Lemme see how are you gone do this

Burner on my lap, catch a bitch losing

Don’t be foolish, I don’t just talk shit

I’m really with bullshit, so just stop it

Money in pocket, my squad ain’t stoppin'

Stay turnt up, let’s get this shit poppin'

(Verse 3: Kandii)

5 cars deep when we pull up

P-T-A-F need to squabble, so what’s up?

Her momma talkin' shit

I clapped that bitch, Told her «Shut up»

Other bitches in the house, callin back up

I told her I’mma act up

You bitches like featherweight

Dropped the bitch instantly and didn’t even hesitate

Taking bitches out

Like we back on unlimited, I Pacquiao’d the shit

Have you all up against the gate

Run up bitch

Watch me while I do my shit

And my clique, is really with the bullshit

Not one bitch, can stop on my beef shit

And I’m taking all them hits

It’s nothing cuz I’m eating it

I’mma get off no doubt

Squabble up since you wanna go and run ya mouth

I pulled up, come out

I’m in front of ya house

You betta do ya shit when we all hop out