This is a song about "Don t now what to do"

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Too, and i now i know what to do, ima haunt you, and taunt you, ima throw you

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

*aight now its time for t smallz to hop on dis shit*

I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Shawty can i taste you

Ohhh what to do, what to do...

Mothafucking ride , to do what

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Don't do what your forced to do, do what makes you happy

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only