Imma Do It Lyrics - Loso's Way - Fabolous

The block got my back and my boys do too 

And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot 

Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef 

Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back 

Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me? 

Everybody and their momma call the feds on me 

I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it 

Look, I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it 

I got money on my head but I'm riding in the drop 

Drop, drop, drop, yeah 

Feeling just like JFK 

In the city that little fly like JFK 

Sometimes La Guardia, I ain't gonna lie to ya 

If looks can kill then my style might bother ya 

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That's why I'm with Nadia, I call my gun Nadia 

When she say hi to ya, ba-ba-bye to ya 

Make it sound like Saudia Arabia, maybe ya haters ya 

Watch what he say to her, ya think 

I can hold my head high or die or I can live and duck 

My attitude is celibate, I don't give a fuck 

The block got my back and my boys do too 

And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot 

Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef 

Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back 

Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me? 

Everybody and their momma call the feds on me 

I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it 

Look, I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it 

I got money on my head but I'm riding in the drop 

Drop, drop, drop, yeah 

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And who are you to tell me how to conduct myself? 

Why don't you practice safe sex and go fuck yourself? 

The rumor is that I'm a hazard to a suckers health 

I coulda told you that, yeah, I coulda told you that 

Picture me now I'm fly, where is them exposures at? 

Right here on my lap, that's where my composure's at 

I'm back like a gun cocked, I'm so cool 

That if go to hell all I'll need is my sunblock 

Nigga, hold your head high and die or live and duck 

My attitude it celibate, I don't give a fuck 

The block got my back and my boys do too 

And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot 

Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef 

Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back 

Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me? 

Everybody and their momma call the feds on me 

I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it 

Look, I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it 

I got money in my head but I'm riding in the drop 

Drop, drop, drop 

I mean, let's be honest, ya never liked a nigga 

Trying to lesbian this so I kept the strap on 

Clap off, clap on, lights out like flights out 

You could be departed, never me who started 

I Lambo gallard it, I am vehically challenged 

That means the car is retarded 

But regardless I'm tin man, heartless 

No love hate, son, looking for love get a show on VH1 

Nigga, hold your head high and die or live and duck 

My attitude is virgin, still don't give a fuck 

The block got my back and my boys do too 

And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot 

Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef 

Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back 

Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me? 

Everybody and their momma call the feds on me 

I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it 

Look, I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it 

I got money on my head but I'm riding in the drop 

Drop, drop, drop