Chris Brown - What I Do Lyrics
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What I Do
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What Are The Lyrics For What I Do By Chris Brown?
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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 ain't a thang, yeah (yeah) I'm just speedin' down this fast lane stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah I'm feelin' like I can't lose So when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs I just tell 'em it's what I do (it's 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 I'm a get it back See somethin' sexy up in here, I'm a bring it back (bring it back) They keep on runnin' back (runnin' back), they keep on comin' back (yeah) Everybody knows CB, see me sittin' in the front row, playoffs Stuntin' with my J's on, and it's all for them haters, yeah (yeah) We get into that guap boy, my money to long boy, we do this for fun boy I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (yeah) I'm just speedin' down this fast lane stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah I'm feelin' like I can't lose So when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs I just tell 'em it's what I do (it's what I do), it's what I do (it's what I do) It's what I do, hey, it's what I do Oh, na-na (hey), oh, na-na (hey) Oh, na-na (hey), oh, na-na (hey) Oh, na-na (hey), oh, na-na (hey) Oh, na-na (hey), ayy, ayy, it's what I do Single once again, I'm 'bout to go where I never been Gone with the wind, 'cause that other ish irrelevant 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 'em, let the runners in, yeah yeah So I give it like an elephant My CD's sellin' out you ain't married to the game, you should've been I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (yeah) I'm just speedin' down this fast lane stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah (they can't) I'm feelin' like I can't lose So when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs I just tell 'em it's what I do (it's what I do), it's what I do (it's what I do) It's what I do, hey, it's what I do (yeah) Oh, na-na (hey), oh, na-na (hey) Oh, na-na (hey), oh, na-na (hey) Oh, na-na (hey), oh, na-na (hey) (Oh, this here what I do homie) Oh, na-na (hey), ayy, ayy, it's what I do (it's just what I do homie) I keep cash on me, no black cards (black cards) They don't know what dem is, I deal with hood broads (hood broads, yeah) There's a .9 on me, that's no iPod (iPod) You want my watch homie? Gimme five bricks for it (for it) I got the Maserati, I hid a lick for it (lick for it) When old money talk, that's when I pay for it (pay for it, yeah) He see a car fleet, and all of 'em mine (mine) Four broads with me, and all off 'em dimes (dimes) Six chains on me, and all of 'em shine (shine) I got my bread right, feel like I'm 6'9 Ain't just hot in mine, I'm hot in every city She want a pretty boy, I brought Chris Breezy with me I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (yeah) I'm just speedin' down this fast lane stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah I'm feelin' like I can't lose So when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs I just tell 'em it's what I do (it's what I do), it's what I do (it's what I do) It's what I do, hey, it's what I do Oh, na-na (na-na), oh, na-na (na-na) Oh, na-na (na-na), oh, na-na (na-na) Oh, na-na (na-na), oh, na-na (na-na) Oh, na-na (na-na), ayy, ayy, it's what I do |
Who Wrote What I Do By Chris Brown?
Jermaine Jackson, Andrew Harr, Rob Allen, Chris Brown, Algernod Washington, Luke Boyd, Jason Boyd, Kevin Cossom, Sean Davidson, Karlyn Ramsey, Andrew Davidson
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What's The Duration Of The What I Do By Chris Brown?The duration of What I Do is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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