[Intro: Fredo]
Ah shit
Rest in peace G Dot
The king, you feel me?
Right now I'm with his little brother next up
He's been doin' the most
And he's been doin' the roads, ayy
[Chorus: Fredo]
You've been doin' the most, you've been doin' the most
Pretty girl, right now, you've been doin' the most
Fred don't like how you've been doin' the most
Two girls want a pat-down, I'm doin' 'em both
I've been doin' the most, that's me doin' the most
All them drinks are on me, that's for you and the hoes
Can we raise up them glasses? We're doing a toast
Got them Cartier glasses and I'm doin' the most
[Verse 1: Fredo]
Now I don't like how
You ain't tryna see me without your eyebrows done
But I still I think I found the right one
Cute face, no waist, Coke shape, nice bum
Girl, I'm smokin' on Gelato, you should try some
Nah, these niggas ain't strapped, they need to buy some
Last year, man, we bought about five guns
If I was you, no, I wouldn't try my one
Black girls say they love me like good weave
Them white girls are into me like a good read
Wanna blow on me just like some good weed
AP got the good freeze, I'm really what the hood needs
This bad B wants some good D
Twenty bags, you can come and book me
I'm brought up on gang shit
Woop tryna show this girl on the 'Gram quick
But Woop-Woop don't know that Fred already banged her
[Chorus: Fredo]
You've been doin' the most, you've been doin' the most
Pretty girl, right now, you've been doin' the most
Fred don't like how you've been doin' the most
Two girls want a pat-down, I'm doin' 'em both
I've been doin' the most, that's me doin' the most
All them drinks are on me, that's for you and the hoes
Can we raise up them glasses? We're doing a toast
Got them Cartier glasses and I'm doin' the most
[Verse 2: Lil Dotz]
She's been doin' the most, girl, I ain't feelin' it
Her box was big, I thought I had to put my D in it
Ever since a youngin I've been really tryna see me jivs
If he's got a bustdown on tonight, bro, I'ma leave with it
'Cause look, I've never cared, and yo, I'm never scared
How you talkin' 'bout that job? Bro, you was never there
'Cause you're a liar, oh, now you're fired
This is 41 in my zoot, throw me the lighter
Your girlfriend rolls up my zoots when I get tired
This neck's too much, baby girl, throw them fives up
Yeah, go and bust it wide open for a young dripper
I bought my young boys twenty Rambos, we don't run, nigga
We got the city locked, PG made the city pop
Probably why your girlfriends leavin' late to come and see the boss
Oh yeah, you're mad now, look at the ass, wow
If you reach for my shine then it's lights out
[Chorus: Fredo]
You've been doin' the most, you've been doin' the most
Pretty girl, right now, you've been doin' the most
Fred don't like how you've been doin' the most
Two girls want a pat-down, I'm doin' 'em both
I've been doin' the most, that's me doin' the most
All them drinks are on me, that's for you and the hoes
Can we raise up them glasses? We're doing a toast
Got them Cartier glasses and I'm doin' the most
