Doss

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[Intro] You said what, bro? I said I'm on my way You on your way? Yeah Okay, okay, okay, it's on What's on? Listen, that bitch 'bout to come home, haha, my nigga's on [Verse] Boone in here with me, XD, all black, nigga move shifty Mood usually shitty, focus up, any second it'll get sticky Chops, AR's, and glizzy, Gen-4, 22, nigga, and the Smitty I was always missing from family functions, check the streets 'cause I'm in 'em Drive the car like the bitch a rental, lost Doss and it's on my mental Killin' niggas with them bad tempers, she lockjaw like bad dentures Now you see what that molly get you, got choppers, nigga like action figures Quit actin', nigga, 'cause we smackin' niggas Blowin' green in the Bay like Packers, nigga Hood Mike Jackson without the zippers Line a nigga up quick without the clippers Should swim with the dolphins with all this flippin' White Runtz in August, feel like Christmas Whole Saint Laurent fit, I'm so Christian Ran his lil' biz, now he miss it Niggas snitchin', brodie convicted Cuz caught a dog case, Michael Vicked it Ayy, we still shittin' with the feds in the way I can't see shit, the bread in the way Never know when they comin' so put the bread in the safe They can play all they want 'cause it's a hundred in the K Road runnin' with K, we makin' twenty a day I'll put 505 on your ass so quick, nigga And get you knocked out the park like a base hitter I'm out in Cali with B's like I know Jigga Only hang around real hitters, tat or they kill niggas, yeah I ain't like how I feel, nigga, I might need a pill, nigga, yeah It's insurance on real niggas, if he pussy, I don't deal with him, yeah Got some niggas doin' life 'cause that's just 'cause snitch too real with it, yeah [Chorus] Man, where the drink? Call up Doss I done caught it, Randy Moss A hundred shots with us, Dolph My nigga snappin' like Lacoste Man, this shit hard, it was just soft Hell yeah, I want it, nigga, fuck the cost You went out of town ro get nothin' off All my niggas get it like it's rubbin' off [Outro] Man, where the drink? Call up Doss I done caught it, Randy Moss A hundred shots with us, Dolph My nigga snappin' like Lacoste Man, this shit hard, it was just soft Hell yeah, I want it, nigga, fuck the cost You went out of town to get nothin' off All my niggas get it like it's rubbin' off
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- BandGang Masoe