What’s that sound like to you? (Oh)I don’t know, manThis one sounds like a remix (Oh, oh)City, Big Latto (Oh)PeriodYeah, said I’m not kissing nobody, boy, I got my lipgloss onShut up (Hush), why you talkin’ when you know that this my song?This ain’t really the night to blow me up, I ditched my phoneFive shots, ready to party, throwin’ it back, it’s principleThrowin’ it back like fishing pole, throwin’ it back like fishing poleAll of your junk like physicalThat’s just how we do it, not a rhyme or a reasonWe signing broads in the front while you look off in the bleachersWe pullin’ up the way we do to keep the audience tweetin’The farther we goin’ up, it’s like the harder they rеachin’If you see my titties, I tell ’em rеcord it and keep itA couple twins sittin’ pretty, no Victoria Secret (Yeah, c’mon)I beat my faceMovin’ fast ’cause the Uber on the wayTakin’ pictures, make sure you can’t see no laceThat wig secure like the money in a safeI look like baeNow I’m on the wayLet you know when I’m ’bout a mile awayWhen I’m outside, please don’t make me waitThe party startin’ when we pull up to the gateGirl, we so lateI’m just with the crewWe ain’t out here looking for boo (No, we not)‘Cause some nights be better with you (Yeah, come on, okay)It’s a homies-only kind of moodAnd tonight, we on a hundred (What’s up?)One hundred (Uh-huh)No drama, no baby mamas, keepin’ it cute (Come on)Ooh, oohThat’s just what I do, do, doAnd that’s just how we do it, do it, do itAnd you could do it too, ooh, ooh, oohI pull up foreign (Skrrt), with my friendsAMG (Yep), on a BenzRide or die (Ride or die), ’til the end (‘Til the end)I be cute, how we look settin’ trends (Period)These my queens, these my girls (Girls)I don’t do pretend (No)Ice check, wrist check, Patek on ten (Ice)Big rocks, big bags, waist be looking slim (Ow)She keep looking at us but I know she can’t swim (City)We out tonight probablyCity Girls, Chloe, HalleNiggas on our body (We got that)Number-one box like Roddy
We just here to party (Yeah)Taste test, these niggas saltyText that nigga probably, but he never see my body (At all)This is what I do (I do)I’m with my crew (My crew)Don’t call me, call Tyrone, Erykah BaduLace on like I’m from an islandNo, I’m not foreign, I drive ’emSkrrt, skrrt, all my bitches stay ridin’Stewardess, my relationship private (Period)Ooh, oohThat’s just what I do, do, doAnd that’s just how we do itYeah, that’s just how we do itYeah, you could do it too, ooh, ooh, oohDo it now, lookin’ goodMake him spend it like he shouldRolling ‘Woods, bustin’ juggsLove them niggas from the hood (Yeah)Nothin’ about me basicAnd my body stacked like my savingsRappin’ ’bout that pussy power got the whole game intimidated (Hah)Yeah, I make him do it, do itNails on fleek, get into itMoney talk, yeah, I speak fluentSo the bag what I’m pursuin’Toes white, lace rightI look too pretty to fightAnd it’s tight, I’m his typeThey say lil’ baby a biteThirty-inch bundles with the bayangLatto got the block hot just like Lil WayneClassy like Chloe and Halle, nasty like MeganLosing me, you drop the queen like blackjack in Vegas (Latto)Ooh, oohThat’s just what I do, do, do (You like it, you like it, don’t you?)And that’s just how we do it, do it, do it (You like it, you like it, don’t you?)And you could do it too, ooh, ooh, ooh (You can do it too)Oh, oh, oh, I been looking for tonightGirl, lookin’ fly, we so highGot diamonds all over, we shineYeah, you know we like the touchin’ and the lovin’And we don’t need no husband in the functionSo I keep it comin’, yeah, you know I be readySo give me the lovin’, ohDrop that ass to the floor (To the floor)Here’s to the pretty young thing with the big ol’ goalsWe don’t gotta act nice, we don’t gotta act rightWe never causing no fights, but I’ll still give you the smokeYeah, I smile, you caught my eye, eyeBut, boy, I ain’t worried ’bout you tonightWe goin’ on and on, they keep on playin’ this songAnd we gon’ do it, do it, do it ’til the early morn