Do or Die

You, you, you
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Oh I loved you back when you had the Honda
And you loved me when I lived with my momma
When we would sit and dream about the commas
And now we in the Bentley countin' commas
You loved me back when I had the Corolla (Skrr, skkr)
You taught me how to roll the marijuana (Smoke)
I loved you when you didn’t have a dollar
And that ain’t ever changin', bein' honest, woo
Rain or shine, baby, that’s my do or die
All mine, baby, that’s my do or die
That’s right, you know that’s my do or die
All mine, baby, that’s my do or die
I don’t want these bitches, I want commas, yeah
They don’t know the diffrence, had to holla, yeah
Sh call me her daddy, she know my daughter, yeah
She got priceless pussy, can’t pay dollar, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)