Doogie Wit It

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Mac Dre - Rap

Doogie Wit It

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[Verse 1: Mac Dre] I get on a nigga head like a New Era Cancer, with dancers that look like Drew Berra Pimp who wear a, new pair of Gucci's, I'm doogie Spit like loogie, strapped with [?] Yes, yes, best dressed, throwback like fresh, fresh Been in everything from G5 to SS Bad news, girls, guns and booze Run with fools, ho's choose, come with tools Who's the cleanest, meanest, genius Dope as intravenous, shaking subpoenas Al Boo Boo, too cool, wrote the old school Yoke the new school in a [?] In the Coug out, doog'd out Wild child, my momma made me move out Too loud, this a new route, follow me now Ew, I hear the hook calling me now [Hook: Mac Dre] She cold on the pole, ew she hit it Got stuy with it, said my movie did it Said I'm like an uzi with it, when I spit it She can't help it she got to get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it [Verse 2: Mac Dre] I'm trying to stay number one without stepping in number two I'mma leave the house man my weapon is coming too I'm real Cali, catch me in Mill Valley In a [?] on some ill Rallys I smell rich, look rich, look bitch You heard the hook, a nigga trying to juk, bitch No chump change here, keep [?] near Ride Benz' and Beamers, no Mustangs here We roll Euro, I'm so thorough Squat to the Marriott with your girlo Man I'm drunk I've had to many martinis Took a wrong turn and now I'm in the boonies But all my whips is navigated, my screens is animated Everything is automated, them niggas got to hate it Pablo made it, Mr. Full Blood It made me doog up and tear the booth up [Hook: Mac Dre] She cold on the pole, ew she hit it Got stuy with it, said my movie did it Said I'm like an uzi with it, when I spit it She can't help it she got to get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it [Verse 3: Mac Dre] All these rhymes I've been dropping Keep me diamond shopping And you wouldn't believe the weed I've been copping Straight grade, call me the grape ape That ain't a Backwood man, wait, wait I drive with no license, see [?] Want it, buy it, no matter what the price is Nigga with dreads from the city on the edge Smoke nigga like Benson and Hedges Give me a Remy with a lemon wedge I'm trying to get my nuts sucked like Lemon Heads I got the feeling with the biggest stunta's in the building "Thizz what that is?" Uh, I'm just chilling I look in the mirror, it tell me I'm cool What you expected? Resect it, Bay Area fool Shut up, light the blunt and let doobie hit it Turn up the beat and let's get doogie wit it [Hook: Mac Dre] She cold on the pole, ew she hit it Got stuy with it, said my movie did it Said I'm like an uzi with it, when I spit it She can't help it she got to get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it Get doogie wit it

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