Do It [Remix] lyrics

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Do It [Remix] lyrics

[Intro: Doja Cat, Chloe, Yung Miami & Mulatto]

What's that sound like to you? (Oh)

I don't know, man

This one sounds like a remix (Oh, oh)

City, Big Latto (Oh)

Period

[Verse 1: Doja Cat & Chloe]

Yeah, said I'm not kissing nobody, boy, I got my lipgloss on

Shut 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 phone

Five shots, ready to party, throwin' it back, it's principle

Throwin' it back like fishing pole, throwin' it back like fishing pole

All of your junk like physical

That's just how we do it, not a rhyme or a reason

We signing broads in the front while you look off in the bleachers

We 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 it

A couple twins sittin' pretty, no Victoria Secret (Yeah, c'mon)

[Verse 2: Chloe]

I beat my face

Movin' fast 'cause the Uber on the way

Takin' pictures, make sure you can't see no lace

That wig secure like the money in a safe

I look like bae

Now I'm on the way

Let you know when I'm 'bout a mile away

When I'm outside, please don't make me wait

The party startin' when we pull up to the gate

Girl, we so late

[Pre-Chorus: Halle]

I'm just with the crew

We 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 mood

And tonight, we on a hundred (What's up?)

One hundred (Uh-huh)

No drama, no baby mamas, keepin' it cute (Come on)

[Chorus: Chloe]

Ooh, ooh

That's just what I do, do, do

And that's just how we do it, do it, do it

And you could do it too, ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 3: Yung Miami]

I pull up foreign (Skrrt), with my friends

AMG (Yep), on a Benz

Ride 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)

[Verse 4: JT]

We out tonight probably

City Girls, Chloe, Halle

Niggas on our body (We got that)

Number-one box like Roddy

We just here to party (Yeah)

Taste test, these niggas salty

Text 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 Badu

Lace on like I'm from an island

No, I'm not foreign, I drive 'em

Skrrt, skrrt, all my bitches stay ridin'

Stewardess, my relationship private (Period)

[Chorus: Chloe]

Ooh, ooh

That's just what I do, do, do

And that's just how we do it

Yeah, that's just how we do it

Yeah, you could do it too, ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 5: Mulatto]

Do it now, lookin' good

Make him spend it like he should

Rolling 'Woods, bustin' juggs

Love them niggas from the hood (Yeah)

Nothin' about me basic

And my body stacked like my savings

Rappin' 'bout that pussy power got the whole game intimidated (Hah)

Yeah, I make him do it, do it

Nails on fleek, get into it

Money talk, yeah, I speak fluent

So the bag what I'm pursuin'

Toes white, lace right

I look too pretty to fight

And it's tight, I'm his type

They say lil' baby a bite

Thirty-inch bundles with the bayang

Latto got the block hot just like Lil Wayne

Classy like Chloe and Halle, nasty like Megan

Losing me, you drop the queen like blackjack in Vegas (Latto)

[Chorus: Chloe & Doja Cat]

Ooh, ooh

That'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)

[Bridge: Halle]

Oh, oh, oh, I been looking for tonight

Girl, lookin' fly, we so high

Got diamonds all over, we shine

Yeah, you know we like the touchin' and the lovin'

And we don't need no husband in the function

So I keep it comin', yeah, you know I be ready

So give me the lovin', oh

[Verse 6: Chloe]

Drop that ass to the floor (To the floor)

Here's to the pretty young thing with the big ol' goals

We don't gotta act nice, we don't gotta act right

We never causing no fights, but I'll still give you the smoke

Yeah, I smile, you caught my eye, eye

But, boy, I ain't worried 'bout you tonight

We goin' on and on, they keep on playin' this song

And we gon' do it, do it, do it 'til the early morning

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