Joey Fatts – Do What You Need To (feat. Xavier Wulf & Maxo Kream) (I’ll Call You Tomorrow II Album)

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Do exactly what they’re supposed to
[Hook: Xavier Wulf]

Do what you need to
Plot twist we dissed them hard
Hang around a snake before I ever trust a rat
I hear these niggas talking shit, that’s cool dude
She don’t need you
I ain’t got my boosie fade but baby
I’mma zoom to you

I pull up backseat in car service
Now they’re looking miserable
I ain’t got my boosie fade but baby
You niggas dusty talking thrash
Fast break, ankle break
[Verse 1: Joey Fatts]
Do what you need to
Trap [?] (hello)
I brought a broom for you
[Hook: Xavier Wulf]
Jumping, we do this shit often
They backstage, every show

Do exactly what they’re supposed to
I let these hoes
Work a little bitch like a dumbbell (word)
Glock 4, extendo, keep extensions less on weed (Shanaynay)
I hear these niggas talking shit but I’m like nigga please (yuh)
Do exactly what they’re supposed to
I’mma zoom to you
Plot twist we dissed them hard
Don’t act funny bitch, you ask around I’ve been that dude
Big money, shit, you niggas looking minuscule
You niggas dusty talking thrash
You know I don’t need to
I pull up backseat in car service
We don’t do good with that talkin’
Yeah, if you ain’t getting money I can’t fuck with you
Now they’re looking miserable
Draco, choppers and handhelds (boom boom)
Plot twist we dissed them hard
Waiting for the crew
I brought a broom for you
Hydro hide your shops (what)
They backstage, every show
Waiting for the crew
Need more lean like a kickstand
What’s this his bitch, I got a feeling
She don’t need you
Ain’t no better to pay me they gon’ [?]
Sixty for the [?] (what you need)
You know I don’t need to
Trap out the vacay [?] everything you need (ay)
Waiting for the crew
You know I don’t need to
‘Cause, you ain’t fucking me unless you fuck the crew
Put that fuckboy in a coffin
Give them dick, never give bitches my residuals
I’mma zoom to you

What’s this bitch, I got a feeling
They backstage, every show
(Beep) Feel like it’s retarded
You niggas dusty talking thrash
I got a Jason mask on my face
[Hook: Xavier Wulf]
Now they’re looking miserable
Maxo, you a snitch
I hear these niggas talking shit, that’s cool dude
I let these hoes
These niggas, they gon’ hate but boy that’s nothing new
Check ball, make it take it
Do what you need to
Nigga pump fake like a sixth man
I let these hoes
[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]
Get off your [?]
What’s this bitch, I got a feeling

She don’t need you
I ain’t got my boosie fade but baby
Birdie on my Glock (boom boom)
I pull up backseat in car service
I hear these niggas talking shit, that’s cool dude
I’m a nigga smacking that rushy
I brought a broom for you
Trapping like a vegan I got lettuce bro
But see you face to face is when they fuck with you
I can’t sell no packs