What I Do Lyrics - Graffiti - Chris Brown

oJust in case you forgot 

We gon' runner run it 

Hold up 

Chris Brown, this what we do, we do this 

I be throwin' up my cash 

Actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah 

I'm speedin' down this fast lane 

I'm stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah 

I'm feelin' like I can't lose 

And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs 

I just tell 'em it's what I do, it's what I do 

It's what I do, hey, it's what I do 

Everywhere I go, they show me love, so I give it back 

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Throw a couple stacks up in the air 'cause I'ma get it back 

See somethin' sexy up in here, I'ma bring it back 

They keep on runnin' back, they keep on comin' back 

Everybody knows me when they see me, sittin' in the front row, playa 

Stuntin' with my shades on, and it's all for them haters, yeah 

We get into that crunk, boy 

Her money too long boy, we do this for fun, boy 

I be throwin' up my cash 

Actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah 

I'm speedin' down this fast lane 

I'm stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah 

I'm feelin' like I can't lose 

And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs 

I just tell 'em it's what I do, it's what I do 

It's what I do, hey, it's what I do 

Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na 

Na na na, na na na, na na na 

Hey, hey, it's what I do 

Single once again, I'm about to go where I never been 

Gone with the wind, 'cause that ever is she really been 

We can get it in, I mean get it in 

And I got stamina, so don't forget to bring a friend 

Nah, bring ten, but they gotta be tens 

Now that's a hundred of them, let the runners in, yeah, yeah 

So it heavy like an elephant, my CD's sellin' out 

You ain't married to the game, you should've been 

I be throwin' up my cash 

Actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah 

I'm speedin' down this fast lane 

Stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah 

I'm feelin' like I can't lose 

And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs 

I just tell 'em it's what I do, it's what I do 

It's what I do, hey, it's what I do 

Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na 

Na na na, na na na, na na na 

It's what I do 

I keep cash on me, no black cards 

They don't know what dem is, I deal with hood broads 

There's a 9 on me, that's no iPod 

You want my watch, homie, gimme five bricks for it 

I got the Maserati, I had to lick for it 

We all love to talk, that's what I paid for it 

He say I bought fleet, and I love mine 

Four broads with me, and all love dies 

Six chains on me, and all love shines 

I got my bread right, feel like I'm 6'9" 

Ain't just hidin' mine, I'm hidin' every cent 

She want a pretty boy, I brought Chris Breezy wit' me 

I be throwin' up my cash 

Actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah 

I'm speedin' down this fast lane 

Stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah 

I'm feelin' like I can't lose 

And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs 

I just tell 'em it's what I do, it's what I do 

It's what I do, hey, it's what I do 

Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na 

Na na na, na na na, na na na 

It's what I do