What We Gonna Do Lyrics - Singles - Rah Digga

[Rah Digga] 

Megahertz 

[Verse 1] 

Another day in the life, kickin' for all thug bunnies 

Paper chase them self, or say man blood money 

Schemin' ass honey tryin' to get my shine 

Such a lady of grace, with such a hood frame of mind 

Summertime's here, Daisy Dukes are in order 

Swingin' with my cousin a little thick, a little shorter 

Five in the whip, we like to flow thick 

CD's in a clip, let's take a road trip 

Sayin' what we gonna do now, dice some trees 

Take a ride in the Range through the block and skeez 

We conceited asses, wavin' to the masses 

Cats doin' wheelies on they bikes fly past us 

Headin' to the mall or maybe to Phil's 

Steady cruisin' down 5th, through one chat and the grill 

Stores closin', down goes the sun 

Everybody get ready, here comes the real fun 

[Hook] 

(Ah, ooh) 

Yeah y'all, you know what's goin' down 

Jumpin' in the whip and we rollin' around town 

Wildin' out see ya layin' all on the ground 

Mre heat and there's plenty to go around 

Party people come shake it over here, just bounce 

Got chu' throwin ya hands all in the air, just bounce 

Everybody go shake it over there, just bounce 

Blowin' the spot up like we don't care (Ah, ooh) 

[Verse 2] 

Now we done huffed about an ounce up 

are and Gina, my cousin flirtin' with the bouncer 

The second round's on me, D-I-G 

The third is your's, come time to mop the dance floor 

See, we ain't payin' so debt that due 

Cali clubs be the shit, since they close at two 

I'm a socializer, y'all know my steez 

Whether mountin' at Spagra or grimey at Speed 

Ya might see me solo or with a bunch of dimes 

Or ridin' shotgun when I'm jottin' punch lines 

Or maybe with the squad, Rah, and BK style 

First lady profile, no more chicks allowed 

Sayin' what we gonna do now, blow the set 

Take a ride down to Philly, check grand and Moet 

But back to the bricks, have drinks at my bar 

I'm the real ghetto superstar 

[Hook] 

[Verse 3] 

We bring the night to a close 

Downed a couple shots and we threw a couple bows 

What we gonna do now, take it down 

No, after-hours on the other side of town (HO!) 

Come on swing with me if ya able 

Corner reserved and they gotta pool table 

The music jumpin' better than the club 

Champagne in the house, every DJ show love 

But all good things must come to end 

Headed back to the whip, turn parking lot pimp 

Just when ya thought it couldn't get no thicker 

Shorty gotta hurl, says she can't hold liquor 

Food gettin' dropped off first, please 

Time to roll another L, hot cakes and Mickey D's 

Peace, peace y'all here's one for the road 

Hit me off on the jack for the next episode 

[Hook x2]