I Don't Know Why I Do It Songtext

Hell, I ain't scared, so I turn that shit up.
I own out that Marley juice and of that prolly tube,
She off that pal, imma hit that bitch with the pun.
Blow up, blow up, F gang, we go up,
You ain't got my cap, make a bitch show up,
Like so what, so what, get her or get lost,
Me in five point in bitch like a coin toss.
Now I'm horny and these ugly bitches looking cute.
Swag it out, watch a nigger execute.
I'm off that Marley, I'm the life of the party.

I don't know why I do it, I don't know why I do it,
I don't know why I do it, why a nigger's so stupid,
Why a nigger go stupid, why a nigger go stupid,
Tell me why I do drugs, tell me why I do drugs,
Tell me why I do drugs, why a nigger fucked up,
Why a nigger fucked up, why a nigger fucked up,

Smoke weed, pop pills, get drunk,
I got a lot of problems shit, I don't give a fuck. Rolling with bad bitches, know they acting like sluts,
Mix some Marley with the drink, now you know I'm going up.
Huh, I don't know why I do it, star tripping, star shoes,
I got a bad bitch, I fuck a bitch, why I do it?
Bitch, I'm going down like I missed the ground, stupid.

Yeah, nigger own, yeah, nigger own,
I got your bitch in third base and I'm about to bring her home,
And I'm about to bring her home.
That Marley got me faded and I'm losing my mind,
Don't ask me why I do it, you be wasting your time.

I don't know why I do it, I don't know why I do it,
I don't know why I do it, why a nigger's so stupid,
Why a nigger go stupid, why a nigger go stupid,
Tell me why I do drugs, tell me why I do drugs,
Tell me why I do drugs, why a nigger fucked up,
Why a nigger fucked up, why a nigger fucked up