lirik lagu doe boy - dumb
[intro: doe boy & lola brooke]
oh, really?
d~o~e beezy
oh, oh, oh, oh
d~o~e beezy
hey, baby
oh, really?
[verse 1: lola brooke & doe boy]
ready or not, here i come (here i come, here i come)
this two~piece on nyquil, so please don’t get slumped (da~da~da~da)
my n~gga f~ck me ’til i’m numb (mwah)
f~ck me ’til i— uh
and every b~tch want smoke, save your lungs
with my n~ggas, ain’t gon’ feel me
love ’em all sincerely
baddest b~tch up in nyc, clearly
none of these n~ggas never been near me
somehow they b~tch gon’ fear mе
i know i be in the wrong, but a b~tch still won’t spare mе
hmm, ayo, doe boy (what’s up?)
do you know, boy? (oh, really?)
[verse 2: doe boy & lola brooke]
ayo, lola, i just slumped boy by his rolls~royce
two~thousand~dollar prada shoes, step on broke boys (uh~huh)
d~ck all in your bm throat, she gettin’ choked, boy (mwah, come here, baby)
i’m in brooklyn with the gangsters, know i’m safe (hahaha)
i be with the shmurdas, nypd know my face
drop a n~gga faster than my lawyer drop a case
you love me, tell me where he stay so i can spin it like the combo on my safe
posted in the slums with my gun
bad as f~ck, l!ck her up ’til she cum on my tongue
every n~gga ’round me got a gun where i’m from (gang, gang, gang)
i don’t go for nothin’, thought i was goin’ for somethin’, are you dumb? (fool)
[verse 3: lola brooke]
how you b~tches f~ckin’ local n~ggas to go worldwide? (are you dumb?)
i got hitters watchin’ over me like they my third eye (they my— uh)
b~tter pecan, pearl white, n~ggas terrified (mwah, mwah, mwah)
blood boiling, so this glizzy gettin’ sterilized
and i got that heat to make your temperature go scuba dive (i like that, uh)
[verse 4: doe boy]
don’t go against the mob, you better off committin’ suicide
ridin’ through ny, in bed~stuy, out here, it’s do or die
p~ssy here, p~ssy there, can’t make my mind up who to try
dumped the heat so much, i f~cked around and got the cooler hot
b~tch said it was smoke and seen him, d~mn, why you ain’t shoot the guy?
transportin’ drugs, lil’ broski got his uber hot
make me mad, i spank that ass, i do it like i do the opps (mwah, come here, baby)
[verse 5: lola brooke & doe boy]
n~ggas do not spin blocks, n~ggas gettin’ blocked off (blocked off)
b~tches be the new fiends, gettin’ n~ggas’ rocks off (uh)
i don’t give a f~ck about the govy and they top laws (i don’t)
n~ggas cannot get back, we already dropped y’alls
my n~gga act so freaky, i get in, i just drop drawers (hey, baby)
he ask me who p~ssy that it is and i said, “not yours” (i’m sorry)
i don’t give no f~cks about whose seat, we don’t do lapdogs (i don’t, i don’t, i don’t)
tell my n~gga go pop y’alls (oh, really?)
[outro: doe boy & lola brooke]
i got you
buh~buh~buh~buh~buh (uh~huh)
buh~buh~buh~buh~buh (uh~huh)
buh~buh~buh~buh~buh, yeah
’cause i’ma throw my sh~t, don’t even worry about it
f~ck up out of here
oh, really?
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