This is a song about "Krispy kream do"

Cause when i make this stew

Do you.and come out the ass do do

But there aint shit to do

Still there for you

If your man can't keep up wit you

And watcha gonna do?

Why do i gotta do what i gotta do?

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

Baby do you dare to do this

Proves that ignorance is bliss

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

Don't do what somebody else do

And we must do what we gotta do

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

Do you worry? do you even care? do you even know

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though