Doin What I Do

Yea, yes, yea, yes, mhm

Mac Dreezy, Mac Dreezy (Who?)

I'm back baby

Oh boy where ya been? You're back

Boy where ya been?

I'm out the roof of a old school

Tryna campaign, smokin' champagne

Doin' the damn thing, and it's a damn shame

How these smurfs hate

These Gilligan's been trippin' since my first tape

Well here's another knock, dope as a hubba rock

For you to bump while you side through the parkin' lot

After the club pull it on a dove

Hollerin' at hutches just tryna get dug

Out, drought on **** like me

M to the D from the R-O-M-P, bo-billy

Usin' gangsta scare tactics

Tennis shoe pimpin' in my Nike Air Max's

Back on the street after 5 in the slammer

I'm lookin' saucy somebody get a camera

Oh, you mad? I ain't mad at you

I thought you knew I'm just doin' what I do

I'm doing what I do (This is what I do)

Bitch don't get mad if I'm not fuckin' with you (I'm not fuckin' with you)

Or fuckin' with you ( You're damn sure I ain't fuckin' with you)

I'm doing what I do (This is what I do)

Bitch don't get mad if I'm not fuckin' with you (I ain't fuckin' wit you)

Or fuckin' with you (Damn sure I ain't fuckin' wit you)

She heard the 15's knock when I hit the block

Then I hopped out buttered and she had to jock

I'm a ho-magnet heat I'm gon' pack it

Though I'm gon' stack it, lick I'm gon' jack it

On the scene always smokin' green

In the pen I had CO's bringin' me the damn thing

It's yo niggidy

Mac Drigidy

Back in the V look at me I'm livin' free

No parole I can choke a ho

Get mail post bail and they gon' let me go

I'm here to let you know this is real as it gets

I'm makin' hunks and chunks don't fuck wit kibbles and bits

Big face hundred dollar bills

Got me straight face gunnin' for the skrill

I'm running wit the pill

Goin' for two with the double R crew

Doin' what I do

I'm doing what I do (This is what I do)

Bitch don't get mad if I'm not fuckin' with you (I ain't fuckin' wit you)

Or fuckin' with you (You're damn sure I ain't fuckin' with you)

I'm doing what I do (This is what I do)

Bitch don't get mad if I'm not fuckin' with you (I ain't fuckin' with you)

Or fuckin' with you (You're damn sure I ain't fuckin' with you)

Mac D-R-E-bonics dope as chronic

Put it to a beat and make it stank like vomit

Boy I'm a foo-el

Human jew-el

At the studie turnin' blunts into do-bells

With D-Con 'cause he keep the bomb

And the crest side be the turf where we from

I'm a hustler straight chip getter

And she gotta pay for Dre to get wit her

No doe ho, leave me alone

I'm in the drop wit the Cali sun heat in my dome

Feelin' like a movie star when I slide

They know who the hell we are, when we ride

It's the country club crest side crew

Actin' some fools partner doin' what the fuck we do

Gorilla gurpin' stay out the way boy

And bow down when you see Mac Dre boy

I'm doing what I do (This is what I do)

Bitch don't get mad if I'm not fuckin' with you (I ain't fuckin' with you)

Or fuckin' with you (Damn sure I ain't fuckin' with you)

I'm doing what I do (This is what I do)

Bitch don't get mad if I'm not fuckin' with you (I ain't fuckin' with you)

Or fuckin' with you (Damn sure I ain't fuckin' with you)