Letras

[Verse 1]
She said, "Why you do that?"
I said, "I'm sorry, baby, that was Biggaveli not Charley, baby"
Why you do that?
She said, "Don't call me, baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do that?
I tried to tell you before I leave you but you wouldn't listen
Why you do that?
V12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistenin'
Why you do that?
[Verse 2]
Doin' 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass
Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas
Now I'm speedin' in the lane as if I had a quota
Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola
She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool
It don't matter police and all, she sprayin' the tool
It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis
She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius
What you give me credit for? Baby, I ain't shit
270 for a pound, baby, that ain't piff
Biggaveli the type of **** to skeet off the tool
Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food
But the dick, I lay it heavy, it's something like a Chevy
Wit' a V10 engine sittin' on 20 inch Pirellis
Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit
Till she busted me wit' another bitch
She said
[Verse 3]
Why you do that?
I said, "I'm sorry, baby, that was Biggaveli not Charley, baby"
Why you do that?
She said, "Don't call me, baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do that?
I tried to tell you before I leave you but you wouldn't listen
Why you do that?
V12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistenin'
Why you do that?
[Verse 4]
Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot
Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe
LI make it rain on ya stoop
40's, 20's and dimes
They used to be Mason Betha, now all the honeys is mine
We get money in the grind
We did it easy, no frontin'
And did it in a way when **** couldn't see me comin'
Better duck when **** is gunnin'
Of course y'all sure to rat
I don't know what they told you, boss don do it big
Capo up in the club, he poppin' them clickers
See him live up wit' a bottle, he on top of the speakers
Me, I'm in the cut wit' a skeezer, on my Biggaveli shit
Wife beater and a duey, slightly on my jail shit
And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us
Every other city we go, these bitches, they wanna fuck us
They fuck us and then they trust us
Have 'em head over heels
Till you leave 'em in pain, she said you don't know how it feels, uh
[Verse 5]
Why you do that?
I said, "I'm sorry, baby, that was Biggaveli not Charley, baby"
Why you do that?
She said, "Don't call me, baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do that?
I tried to tell you before I leave you but you wouldn't listen
Why you do that?
V12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistenin'
Why you do that?
[Verse 6]
Now these labels, they want me, they say I got what it takes
Said I should be in the stu', instead of poppin' the eight
****, my topic is the cake
Jewelry, bitches and cars
Doin' it big wit' all my **** poppin' Cris's in the bars
I fucks wit' the stars
You can catch me out in Cali
Lookin' for my Caucasian  bitches wit' titties and a fatty
Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view
Windows is gettin' foggy, I hope I got a clear view
Bitch ****, I dare you to shorten my cheese
Only money, music and family important to me
Baby, you talkin' to me?
How you doin', Maxy?
Had me in the club blowin' my stacks
She said
[Verse 7]
Why you do that?
I said, "I'm sorry, baby, that was Biggaveli not Charley, baby"
Why you do that?
She said, "Don't call me, baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies"
Why you do that?
I tried to tell you before I leave you but you wouldn't listen
Why you do that?
V12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistenin'
Why you do that?
Written by: Charly Wingate
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