D.O.A

Lyrics

[Intro: Babyfxce E] (It's a Wayne beat) No hat (Rell On The Track) It's with an X, nigga (Welcome to Get A Bag Records) Yeah [Chorus: Babyfxce E & AllStar JR] Huh, niggas never seen a hundred 'bows all at one time (No hat) I ain't wait to go eat, I cut the lunch line The shit in the driveway cost like a buck-five Made him dance off a bodyshot, I thought Krump died (Frrt, frrt) My young hitter went to prom, first dance was with his rifle Headed to the Nash from the H like the Titans (I'm gone) Bitch vibe borin', but the head so excitin' I know dog pulled up 'cause hе was dead on arrival (Let's get a bag) [Verse 1: Babyfxce E] I look niggas in thеy eyes so I can tell when you lyin' (Bitch) Gave his ass a new price 'cause he was too excited (Huh) Tell him that he off the hook, then hit him with a rifle Let me know if you want that shit today, 'cause I can overnight it (On God) [Verse 2: AllStar JR] How the fuck this nigga E just pull up in a Benz? (How?) Ten years ago, he was ten, your mans blowin' in the wind (Y'all niggas finished) Fuck a date, I can't tell you what I offered the bitch My new charm finna have me hangin' off of the rim (Let's get a what?) [Verse 3: Babyfxce E] I'm like, "Damn, R, why you walk with a limp?" Reach inside his pocket, then he pull out a brick (Cheese) All pink fifties like I dipped 'em in Trish (Come on) I don't trust niggas, they like Glocks, everybody switch (Bitch) [Verse 4: AllStar JR] I done pulled up on the block with everybody bitch (Everybody bitch) Got a new line on the wops, get everybody rich (Bag Life) First one that y'all done copped get everybody killed Told a bitch closed mouths probably get your body did (I got you) [Verse 5: Babyfxce E] Wake up off the drink, I don't even know what time it is (At all) How this bitch ain't got no ass, but her body thick? (How?) I want you and your friend, bitch, I ain't tryna pick (Uh-uh) If it ain't Wocky or no Trish, I ain't tryna sip [Chorus: Babyfxce E & AllStar JR] Huh, niggas never seen a hundred 'bows all at one time (No hat) I ain't wait to go eat, I cut the lunch line The shit in the driveway cost like a buck-five Made him dance off a bodyshot, I thought Krump died (Frrt, frrt) My young hitter went to prom, first dance was with his rifle Headed to the Nash from the H like the Titans (I'm gone) Bitch vibe borin', but the head so excitin' I know dog pulled up 'cause he was dead on arrival (He through) [Outro: Babyfxce E] Bitch, I ain't tryna sit Niggas ain't got no money, shit be counterfeit Hit his ass with a switch, make his body glitch Woke up in another state, I don't even know what time it is