What We Doin’

Meek Mill

What we doin', what we doin'? Getting money, getting money! What they're doin', what they're doin'? Looking funny, looking funny! We buy, we buy and they hate us, they hate us I tell the DJ's going down! What we doin', what we doin'? Getting money, getting money! What we doin', what we doin'? Getting money, getting money! What they're doin', what they're doin'? Looking funny, looking funny! We and they I tell the DJ's going down! Is going down bitch, is going down! Is going down bitch, is going down! I tell the DJ's going down! Back to business! What we doin', what we doin'? Getting money, getting money! What they're doin', what they're doin'? Looking funny, looking funny! We buy, we buy and they hate us, they hate us I tell the DJ's going down basement! At first you see the fog, then you see the The niggers stay stuck in Line with the groupies what I do You're wasting time Skip their line and get to the bank Closing our section, doing one thing Tell the in the bar how Many bottles she can bring Got them loose, checking up the Straight shots, we don't need no now put Feeling who the hell cares? You're at the bar, looking hot Sweeping on a bear My first time, my last time, yeah, I swear! What we doin', what we doin'? Getting money, getting money! What they're doin', what they're doin'? Looking funny, looking funny! We buy, we buy and they hate us, they hate us I tell the DJ's going down basement! I tell the DJ's going down! Is going down bitch, is going down! Is going down bitch, is going down! I tell the DJ's going down! Basement! Smelling like a couple of pounds That we bought in this small fucking town! Fuck around It's the boys rapping them all, fucking town Heavy on the peggy on a Cuatro, cinco Stop telling that girl where she can't go! Same old song, champagne, patrón With a pretty girl coming home Until the street lights up, spices out Nice out i don't wanna a number one I'll fuck for this night out What we doin', what we doin'? Getting money, getting money! What they're doin', what they're doin'? Looking funny, looking funny! We buy, we buy and they hate us, they hate us I tell the DJ's going down basement! I tell the DJ's going down! Is going down bitch, is going down! Is going down bitch, is going down! I tell the DJ's going down! Basement! Now put them up in the air! With the puff in the air! Let the pretty girls go! Ain't no cuffs in here Us in the club, making love up in there! Is Waist, nice feet, long hair, pretty face And I'm She gotta a big ass, look at her, fade back See a come as one, you gotta take that And where we're going, what we're doing? Where we're going, what we're doing? Where we at? Condos! Who we've got? And the money is never an issue What we doin', what we doin'? Getting money, getting money! What they're doin', what they're doin'? Looking funny, looking funny! We buy, we buy and they hate us, they hate us I tell the DJ's going down basement! I tell the DJ's going down! Is going down bitch, is going down! Is going down bitch, is going down! I tell the DJ's going down! Basement!

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