What Do U Do?

What Do U Do? (Single)Written, Composed & Produced by C’cxell SoleïlPerformed as Blü Tha GürūI am not done with you!I come from 102 Reppin’ the 702, 310, 212!Bitch, what do you do?All dayAll dayAll dayAll dayAll dayAll dayHorton is hearing a Who—?He like: “Blu!Bless you”(Thank you)Gazuntite, or –SaludOr–Was that a cough?Oh, well then:Fuck––You.I move too fast,I confuse you,I fortune cookie, Confucius You jealous you cannot do this,I am the new bitch,You are the used shit Useless; fools goldI spend the money on new clothesDiamondsPeace over violence,But if the eye fits, HorusScorecard: [Alan Cumming From Traitors Impression](You are a boring person.)I am not done with you!I come from 102 (to 222)Reppin’ the 702, 310, 212-2-2Bitch, what do you do?Live from New York it is Saturday nightI’m out in Brooklyn, these girls try to fight meMad in Manhattan I’m all in my psycheI’m at the flagship of NikeStay out of my way, I’m Michael CheWeekend update:All of my neighbors are hatersI’m up in my lair, they call me a rakeI’m practicing Rekei, you are unlikely candidate—–Right–To sit on my bike,Eh.Triangle; ∆I ride a bicycle, PelotonAll in my jock strapShe wanna nosh on my bagel, ehMake it a meal with some frito layI am all that and a bag of chips[Right!]I am All That like I’m Keenan:KingI write a novel like Stephen(King)I am aThing 1 if youSeen 2Tell his ass that I don’t need ‘em,Eh!ProntoI bought my freedom, went north to TorontoI bought the farm, and then run me a bronco;Race horse–Quantize–Hooked on phonics,Flawless,Dark eyes–I am SonicSupersonicBoss, I boss up on those prosesBought emRoses, Rolls RoyceRick roll those boysYou’re so hopeless I roll both eyesI go postalOn my notebook,You get Pomp-eyedI meant PompeiiOops,I’m Kanye again–Cause I do this shitAll dayAll dayAll dayAll dayAll dayAll dayI am not done with you!I come from 102(U-U-U-U)Reppin’ the 702, 310, 2-1-2!Bitch, what do you do?All dayAll dayAll dayAll dayAll dayAll dayThe Complex Collective © [The Festival Project ™ ] -Ū.