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Texty: Big Sean. I Do It.

I do it
I do it
I do it
Boi...

I waited my whole life to be the man of the hour
Really can't lie, I was the man when I started
I will be the man when I die
Man these hoes, take your money
And I take their virginity
I'm high, I split an O in half, now it's a parenthesis
Crazier than crazy, ape shit, retardedly stupid
I put that weed in an uhh and pass it
Yep that's ally oopin, you bet, okay
Oh, that's your girl
Well I don't give a master two shits
Okay I'm westside, westside till I'm riding underneath them tulips
You boardo like Enrique, I'm toupee, I'm three-pee
I'm looking like I'm a sweep stakes
But I treat ya girl like a cheap skate
Cause I need a crib, a big estate
I need a boat and that need a lake
I need some salmon, that need a plate
That need a chef so I feed my safe
My crew is who I'd be widdy-be-wid-it
Rose I sippity-sip-it
I'm Quagmire I fuck hoes
My cashflow I giggy-d-gig-it
Boy, I'm cock-a-mania
The most zaniest, insaniant
Pulling up in Merced-iance
Rolling up like I'm Damian
I love girls that Arabian, Albanian, caucasian
I ride around gettin cranium cause my dick is hard as titanium
Oh boy you had your chance, you blew it (you blew it)
Stand aside and watch a real nigga do it