Ain’t Gon Do It (Remix)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Yung Booke] I wet up the nay nay [?] I ain't gon do it Fly like an egle My shit [?] But I ain't gon do it I know you don't like me I will fuck your wifey But I ain't gon do it My diamonds are shining I might just blind you But I ain't gon do it Oo Oo Oo I ain't gon do it [Verse 1: Yung Booke] I just fucked that nigga bitch Time I'm killing it, told me come do it They looking like "what the fuck?" Come through in a hummer truck [?] Them haters can't fuck with us Their team can't win, they mad that we losing [?] na bitch I ain't gon do it What the hell are you thinking? Oh you ain't thinking Something sweet, here's some candy Sike bitch, that's a Xanny Na I ain't gon do it to her right now [?] don't pour no sprite out Got my diamonds on, don't turn the lights down [?] right now [?] [?] Ray J only Imma spray all the fuck niggas, pull the K out, broad day [?] Two for the bamboo I ain't gon do it [?] [Chorus: Yung Booke] I wet up the nay nay [?] I ain't gon do it Fly like an egle My shit [?] But I ain't gon do it I know you don't like me I will fuck your wifey But I ain't gon do it My diamonds are shining I might just blind you But I ain't gon do it Oo Oo Oo I ain't gon do it [Verse 2: T.I.] Your hoe ran up on me I told that hoe "don't go for me, hit my hoomies" The next thing you know she suck it I'm back out to trappin, don't know if you notice But Hustle Gang all about money, my bankroll fold and my pockets are swolen [?] shit I smoke as loud as explosion Straight 8 jeap pop a wheely [?] I don't give a fuck about hurting your feelings Yeah I'm on that ass, tell that hoe "get busy" She gave brain till the bitch got dizzy Round A Town, nigga this my city And any motherfucker tryna diss my city [?] [?] Hit him with the chopper [?] [?] 7 or 8 watches got stones all in them [?] dice I be shooting [?] how could I lose? Got so many chains, don't know what to do I should give some away, na, I ain't gon do it [Chorus: Yung Booke] I wet up the nay nay [?] I ain't gon do it Fly like an egle My shit [?] But I ain't gon do it I know you don't like me I will fuck your wifey But I ain't gon do it My diamonds are shining I might just blind you But I ain't gon do it Oo Oo Oo I ain't gon do it [Verse 3: Yung Booke] All my diamonds frozen, all my niggas rollin OG got the stove on, purple ac I'm pouring I was fucking your bitch for 3 weeks, and you ain't even knew it 40 toating that bullshit, I ain't going for it I just payed a mortgage Only glass houses, just cash houses Bought a brand new foreign Out the lot, I just smashed off Got turned down a couple years ago But the same hoe throwing her ass now I ain't gon fuck her, sike Imma [?] [?] She giving brain [?] All of my diamonds are dancing TIP gon bring out the cannon He gonna shoot when I tell him All of my bitches [?] The gang the real trend setters [Chorus: Yung Booke] I wet up the nay nay [?] I ain't gon do it Fly like an egle My shit [?] But I ain't gon do it I know you don't like me I will fuck your wifey But I ain't gon do it My diamonds are shining I might just blind you But I ain't gon do it Oo Oo Oo I ain't gon do it