Album Name

This Thing Called Life

Artist

August Alsina

Genre

R&B/Soul

Release Date

2015.12.11

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Why I Do It (Feat. Lil Wayne) - August Alsina
Get off my dick
let me do me
That's a million bucks
every two weeks
I'm fuckin' on an actress
we makin' movies
I'm pullin' out my camera
we shootin' new scenes
I'm flexin' stupid on these niggas
pukin' on these niggas
Sippin' all this drank
Lord I'm juicin' on these niggas
Got my bitch ballin' hard
Sheryl Swoopin' on these niggas
Mind your fuckin' business
and stop googlin' on me nigga
I do Tunechi on these niggas
Ridin' through the city
with a bad bitch with me
She wanna know if
she can bring her friends
But my niggas wanna know
if they're pretty
Yeah they can tag along
Bet you I could tag 'em all
With a little love and some alcohol
But I'ma pass 'em off to my niggas
Kick 'em out when I'm done
nigga fuck 'em all
Back to the grind
I work so hard like
I get paid overtime
But when I see the
check come deep
Run up in the mall
buy the same thing three times
Call this foreplay
Cause when the hoes see me shop
you can see the panties drop
Runnin' up a check get 'em so wet
Gotta ball out call it BowFlex
They wanna know how I go so hard
but I'm still so young
Enemy so good
and I'm still not done
No I ain't stoppin'
'til I got it all
And I'm winnin'
'til it ain't no room for losin'
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
Get cash get cars go hard
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
Nigga I don't ask
why you do your job
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
I grind sundown to sunrise
Don't tell me to prove it
cause I might lose it
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
Don't have to tell you
the plan is relentless
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
Nigga that's my business
Even if you say
you don't fuck with it
Cause you know for my niggas
I'ma stay down
Stay down stay down
We never trust them bitches
better lay down
Lay down lay down
But they never come around
when the money out
Money out money out
I've done seen people that ran out
Tryna come around for a handout
I woke up this mornin'
dick rock hard
If you lookin' for your woman
she just hopped off
If you lookin' for some trouble
ain't gotta look far
I put that dick in her stomach
she holla Good Lord
I put that dick in her stomach
she holla Good God
These niggas claimin'
they thuggin'
they know they good boys
My niggas call me KG
cause I'm the Kush God
And my coupe don't need a key
I'm talkin' push start push start
Ridin' and vibin' ain't hidin'
come find me
It ain't hard to find me
cause nigga I'm shinin'
I ain't got to tell these boys
they know I'm shinin'
I ain't got to tell my goons
turn up they bother you
Fuck with me right now
that's bad timin'
Fatherless children
and sad mommies
Fuck all this shit they be
sayin' 'bout me
I'm on that sippin' too damn
drowsy for that bullshit
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
Get cash get cars go hard
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
Nigga I don't ask
why you do your job
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
I grind sundown to sunrise
Don't tell me to prove it
cause I might lose it
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
Don't have to tell you
the plan is relentless
I ain't gotta tell you why I do it
Nigga that's my business
Even if you say
you don't fuck with it