Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Sean
Big Sean
Vocals
Steve Wyreman
Steve Wyreman
Guitar
Kevin Randolph
Kevin Randolph
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Anderson
Sean Anderson
Songwriter
Ernest Wilson
Ernest Wilson
Songwriter
Samuel Lindley
Samuel Lindley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Legendary Traxster
The Legendary Traxster
Producer
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
Mixing Engineer
Omar Loya
Omar Loya
Recording Engineer
Anna Ugarte
Anna Ugarte
Assistant Recording Engineer
Sam Lewis
Sam Lewis
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Laurence Naber
Laurence Naber
Assistant Recording Engineer
No ID
No ID
Producer

Lyrics

I do it, I do it
I do it, yeah I like that, boy
(B.I.G. Sean John ****)
Boy, **** fuck yo time ****
I do it
I waited my whole life to be the man of the hour, I really can't lie
I was the man when I started, I'll be the man when I die
Man these hoes, take your money (Money) And I take they virginity
I'm high, I split an O in half, now it's a parenthesis
I'm crazier than crazy, ape shit, retardedly stupid
I put that weed in the air and pass it, yep, that's alley-oopin'
Okay now, oh that's yo girl? Well I don't give a mass of two shits
Okay I'm west side, west side 'til I'm died and underneath them tulips
You bordo like Enrique, I'm toupee, I'm three-pee
I'm looking like I'ma sweep stakes but I treat ya girl like a cheap skate
'Cause I need a crib, a big estate (Boy) I need a boat and that need a lake
I need some salmon, that need a plate that need a chef so I feed my safe
My crew is who I'd be widdidy-wid-it, Rosé I sippity-sip-it
I'm Quagmire I fuck hoes, my cashflow I giggity-giggity
Boy, I'm cock-a-mamian, the most zaniest, insaniant
Pulling up in Merced-iance (Ballin') Rolling up like I'm Damian (Marley)
I love girls that Arabian, Albanian, Caucasian
I ride around gettin cranium 'cause my dick is hard as titanium (Do it)
Oh boy you had your chance and blew it (You blew it)
Stand aside and watch a real **** do it, bitch
I do it, I do it, I do it, I do it
I do it, I do it, I do it, boy
Boy, boy, boy, boy
Boy, boy, boy, boy
I feel like the world mine
Just bow down, the world mine
I'ma let you live, the world mine
This world mine, boy
The one and only in this motherfucker
**** staring like we the only ones in this motherfucker
How could you not know we in this motherfucker?
I got my haters looking lonely in this motherfucker
Whoa, I'm sipping on whatever I get handed
Throwing house parties so crazy that my crib look like a campus
Play your cards right and I could blow you up nah, I ain't gambit
Shit, I'm wasted-wasted, this looks like a job for Captain Planet
Nah-nah, good lordy, whoadie, I just took more shots than Kobe
The realest **** is reppin', the baddest bitches promoting
She put that thong on my groin-groin and then it go boing!
Got my fronter on her bumper does it look like she towing
I hustle hard like I'm finna lose the crib
And party hard like I'm finna do it big
All I ever do is big, so all she wanna do is Big
Girl, what your name is, I really can't remember
And Tone breaking tree down, somebody yell out timber
I'm up up in them Kush clouds, lighting up like I'm Zeus
Bitch stand back watch how a real **** do it
I do it, I do it, I do it, I do it
I do it, I do it, I do it, boy
Boy, boy, boy, boy
(Bitch I do it, my **** can do it)
Boy, boy, boy, boy
I feel like the world mine
Just bow down, the world mine
I'ma let you live, the world mine
This world mine
Ah
Boy
Written by: Dion Wilson, Ernest Wilson, Samuel Lindley, Sean Anderson
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out