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Let’s Do It (Explicit)

Lil Baby
2025-12-033:06 MinSynchronisierter Text

"Let’s Do It (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Lil Baby, 2025, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:06, 63 lines / 678 words.

Songtext

0:00—Up? What? What?
0:02Uh what's up? What? What?
0:05Uh what's up? Uh Rich Kidz
0:09Uh what's up? And SkoolBoi
0:12Uh what's up? What? What?
0:15Uh what's up? What? What?
0:18Uh what's up? Uh Rich Kidz
0:21Uh what's up? And SkoolBoi
0:25Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho
0:27She the baddest uh Pop out
0:29Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho
0:31She the baddest Woah
0:32Yeah black boy white boy swag but I'm tatted like I'm Spanish
0:35We go SVJ it's a pool party text me when you landin'
0:38Uh pop out just like the Rich Kidz play with them numbers like Latto
0:41Sittin' in the Corvette with two vibes molly on the ho
0:44Uh uh uh I put some molly on them hoes
0:47I put some swagger on that ho Juelz Santana on my phone
0:50Red bandana I'm in mode old-ass hundreds caught mold
0:54Maison Margiela my redbone SRT for the young boys
0:57Spend a whole mill' in the borough put it in the pot for tomorrow
1:00Yeah we goin' shoppin' tomorrow I'm puttin' my bitch in Armani
1:03Pop it off shake up the lobby Ah everything we do is atomic Say twin
1:06Pink Polo color salmon Woah swag deadly I'm so ironic
1:09Rock it out Tame Impala hundred M's fuck goin' to college
1:12South Atlanta came with my posse G6 it's not no Roxy
1:16Big bitch I built the body geeked up they talk about me
1:19Spin through a lil' molly stolen car with no mileage
1:22Omertà Gang they don't know about it geeked up like a co-pilot
1:25I ain't gotta say nothin' baby money gon' talk for me I can stay quiet
1:28Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho she the baddest
1:31Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho she the baddest
1:35Yeah black boy white boy swag but I'm tatted like I'm Spanish
1:38We go SVJ it's a pool party text me when you landin'
1:41Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it
1:44Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it No seriously
1:47Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it
1:50Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it Let's do it
1:54Name banging gang banging gun slinging chain takers Ayy
1:57Dope boy lifestyle Ayy Chrome Heart with no label Ayy
2:00Mama couldn't afford cable now the big house with no neighbors Ayy
2:03Real P I had to put it down I'm your bitch favorite now Ayy
2:06Bitches like I'm Flavor Flav takin' this shit day by day Ayy
2:09Geeked like Fabo sellin' bricks like J-Bo now Ayy
2:12Youngin got rich off of hits real Atlanta '90s baby shit
2:16I ain't go to high school I was in the school high Ayy
2:19I been on some young turnt shit way before Skooly dropped this
2:22House party we was throwin' dubs stolen cars to the teen clubs Ayy
2:25I don't got to lift a finger up brodie'nem get shit done
2:28We was all night on them corners black Nike boots white ones
2:31Put the Patek on the Vacheron mob business living like a don
2:34Bro got knocked I'm takin' care of his son
2:36Send another hundred to my mom Ayy
2:38Go and take a trip have fun Metro Boomin in the blunt
2:41Ain't out here hustlin' for nothin' tryna leave a billi' to my sons
2:44Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it
2:47Pop out just like the Rich Kidz ayy let's do it
2:50Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it
2:54Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it
2:57Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho she the baddest
3:00Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho she the baddest
3:03Yeah black boy white boy swag but I'm tatted like I'm Spanish
3:06We go SVJ it's a pool party text me when you landin'
—Up? What? What?
Uh what's up? What? What?
Uh what's up? Uh Rich Kidz
Uh what's up? And SkoolBoi
Uh what's up? What? What?
Uh what's up? What? What?
Uh what's up? Uh Rich Kidz
Uh what's up? And SkoolBoi
Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho
She the baddest uh Pop out
Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho
She the baddest Woah
Yeah black boy white boy swag but I'm tatted like I'm Spanish
We go SVJ it's a pool party text me when you landin'
Uh pop out just like the Rich Kidz play with them numbers like Latto
Sittin' in the Corvette with two vibes molly on the ho
Uh uh uh I put some molly on them hoes
I put some swagger on that ho Juelz Santana on my phone
Red bandana I'm in mode old-ass hundreds caught mold
Maison Margiela my redbone SRT for the young boys
Spend a whole mill' in the borough put it in the pot for tomorrow
Yeah we goin' shoppin' tomorrow I'm puttin' my bitch in Armani
Pop it off shake up the lobby Ah everything we do is atomic Say twin
Pink Polo color salmon Woah swag deadly I'm so ironic
Rock it out Tame Impala hundred M's fuck goin' to college
South Atlanta came with my posse G6 it's not no Roxy
Big bitch I built the body geeked up they talk about me
Spin through a lil' molly stolen car with no mileage
Omertà Gang they don't know about it geeked up like a co-pilot
I ain't gotta say nothin' baby money gon' talk for me I can stay quiet
Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho she the baddest
Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho she the baddest
Yeah black boy white boy swag but I'm tatted like I'm Spanish
We go SVJ it's a pool party text me when you landin'
Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it
Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it No seriously
Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it
Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it Let's do it
Name banging gang banging gun slinging chain takers Ayy
Dope boy lifestyle Ayy Chrome Heart with no label Ayy
Mama couldn't afford cable now the big house with no neighbors Ayy
Real P I had to put it down I'm your bitch favorite now Ayy
Bitches like I'm Flavor Flav takin' this shit day by day Ayy
Geeked like Fabo sellin' bricks like J-Bo now Ayy
Youngin got rich off of hits real Atlanta '90s baby shit
I ain't go to high school I was in the school high Ayy
I been on some young turnt shit way before Skooly dropped this
House party we was throwin' dubs stolen cars to the teen clubs Ayy
I don't got to lift a finger up brodie'nem get shit done
We was all night on them corners black Nike boots white ones
Put the Patek on the Vacheron mob business living like a don
Bro got knocked I'm takin' care of his son
Send another hundred to my mom Ayy
Go and take a trip have fun Metro Boomin in the blunt
Ain't out here hustlin' for nothin' tryna leave a billi' to my sons
Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it
Pop out just like the Rich Kidz ayy let's do it
Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it
Pop out just like the Rich Kidz hold up let's do it
Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho she the baddest
Yeah spend that shit on a Brabus look at my ho she the baddest
Yeah black boy white boy swag but I'm tatted like I'm Spanish
We go SVJ it's a pool party text me when you landin'

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