I Do This (Rmx) Lyrics by Kendrick Lamar

[Chorus 1: Kendrick Lamar]
The homies say I'm the trueeest! (trueeest!)
The bitches think I'm the cuteeest! (cuteeest!)
The definition what cool is,
Boy, I thought you knew this. (hey, hey!) - Bitch, I do thiiiis! [echoes]

[Verse 1:]
[Y-O (of U.N.I):]
Now I prefer women with some sexy toes,
With no corns, but enjoys eatin' vegetables!
Seem like everybody love the role of aaassholes,
But I'm feeling better bein' crowned with some baaad hoes!
Mr. Michael of Amish, yo speakin'
Fedora on the top, the black Abraham Lincoooln.
I hear they fell in love with my peeenis,
Only concerned with my balls like Venus. (meeeoowwww!)
[Thurz (of U.N.I):]
Hah! - They say I'm rollin' like their big shots,
Kama Sutra, missionary, f*ck shit up on top!
Say, I'm big time, Flavor Flav on a wristwatch; (yeeeah, boooooyy!)
And all these chickens want that rooster, call it "Big Cock"!
Co-co-co-cock that! - Aim and shoot that sure shot;
U.N.I, T.D.E. be doin' it so go head and hop
On that bandwagon of my genitals, not new to me!
I'm still servin' broads on my chest for gratuity.

[Chorus 1: Kendrick Lamar]
The homies say I'm the trueeest! (trueeest!)
The bitches think I'm the cuteeest! (cuteeest!)
The definition what cool is,
Boy, I thought you knew this. (hey, hey!) - Bitch, I do thiiiis! [echoes]

[Chorus 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Bitch, I do thiiiis! [echoes]
Bi-bi-bi- bitch, I do thiiiis! [echoes]
The definition what cool is
Boy, I thought you knew this. - Bitch, I do thiiiis! [echoes]

[Verse 2:]
[Skeme:]
"Oh, Lord! Here he come! There they go again! " (go again!)
Kendrick got my cover fire, bitch I'm goin' in. (goin' in!)
Burn a swisha uuup, (swisha uuup!) - then I roll again; (roll again!)
Ee-Jay and Weezy, just make sure that dough keep rollin' iiiin! (rollin' iiiiin!)
Hah! - Got the world goin' crazy (goin' crazy!)
Big chrome.380 if a nigga try an' play me. (try an' play me!)
Nigga's swag wavy! - Chauffeur got me car-poolin', (car-poolin'!)
So when it come to stuntin', - bitch I do it!
[Brown (of Sore Losers):]
Never been like you or wanted to be, I - do - me!
She found out that I'm in a group, now she's a groupie.
Don't need a watch that's full of diamonds to know that it's perfect timin';
We be shinin' blue and brown and got that golden Gucci,
Yeah! - Keep it simple stupid; all I see is trendy all around me,
T.D.E. the movement, we Sore Losers out of Dallas County!
Country accent, city fashion, lights are flashin' on the cameras
Hoes are choosin' me, niggas hatin', we ain't pimpin', keep our balance!

[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 2]

[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
These hoes wanna love me, maaaayne... (love me, maaaayne...)
So I'm like: "What uuuup? (what uuuup?) - Uh, what uuuup? (what uuuup?)

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Uh! - Bitch I do this remix stupid, fire burnin', people lootin';
That's the chaos, comes from K. Dot, swingin' swords and hangin' nooses.
Chunkin' deuces, then drop one! - Droppin' music and I won;
Call me hot or call me 'Pac, every "Eye On Me" - and it's obviously
I'm close as next to kingdom come. - I just run my city, dude.
You just make your city run. - They hate to be next to YOU!
Tables turn! - Say you earn - rights to be the God MC;
I'm 'bout to make that halo burn. - Goddamn, that's some irony!
I am the - messiah of society
Beside of Halle Berry, feed me berries in Paris, oui-oui!
I carry on a great endeavor; - ambition leave all men grief
Like beliefs of Mason Betha. - Reportin' from C-P-T! - Mother-F*CKER!

[Chorus 2] [beat fades-out]