Executive Decision

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] Said he gonna pop me with his chopper Cause his main girl my smoking partner Once I hit your town she hit this dope And laugh and joke about you Fact that he professional on the face I let it go Guess you could say she love to see me come But hate to see me go Dat alcohol and reefer smoke flow through me As I flow on these records Ho's see my videos and show up at my hotel door naked My nigga figaro told me this job I got is a blessing So make your mark up in this game but nigga don’t disrespect it Before I pick up this microphone I will post with them nikes on Sack of rock in my sock Yeah I rap but can’t leave this life alone now I guess they wanna know [Hook: Freddie Gibbs] How do we do what we do and I’m out here doing me Until I’m fucking done, uhh And though I probably do some shit I shouldn’t do Ain’t go lie before I die let’s have some fucking fun, uhh They wonder how do we do what we do and I’m out here doing me Until I’m fucking done, uhh And no I might not be the biggest shit to you But to know they really love me bitch I’m number one, uhh [Verse 2:El Prez] El. Prez. Gangsta Gibbs. Bitch Smoke something, drink something, that's the way it be Every day we do A to Z Playing with these hoes for free No, other way to live it Game is hella frigid Slang this boss dick so boss chicks make executive decisions Break me off with all of that wisdom I call them my consultants They break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, And roll up some more shit Her homegirl be holding it I tell her pass it quick But I ain't talkin bout the trees I mean this hoe is on my dick I'm bout that gold just like I’m slick Keep it gangster like I’m Gibbs I met this ho up in the vip Now she all up in my crib I'm bout to get this barbie 'qued all up in her ribs I ain’t listening while you tripping Hoe just let me stick the tip in, girl [Hook]