DooDoo Head

Lyrics

[Intro] Woke up like I'm the shit today Hit with a for a fit today Bro trap house jumping, Kid 'n Play Thrusted up 25, alright, yeah OT for a Memphis play, huh Finna start the Olympic Games, huh Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Huh, huh, ayy, ayy (Bam) [Hook] Woke up like I'm the shit today Hit Saks with a punch for a fit today Bro trap house jumping, Kid 'n Play Thrusted up 25/8, I ain't missed a day Shot OT for a Memphis play Torch on me like I'm finna start the Olympic Games Damn, doodoo head, put that fist away Bro'll turn into John Wayne if it's pistol play [Verse 1] Two sticks in the whip, I'm double clutching 'Bout to go to work in store, I'm knuckle crunching Clip full of thumb tacks, I'm bubble busting And I just leaped in my bag, I'm duffel jumping Yo bitch a ass-on-the-sink type My bitch a Gucci-bag-off-the-mink type Bro'll knock his noodles out, he won't think twice Got a chopstick on me now, I don't need rice Punch and slide like I'm fighting at recess Something like a warm-up, bro'll get yo team stretched I been doing fraud all week, I don't need rest I don't fight but you will get hit with a mean left Out the way, counting pape', eating Beni's Opps talking loose, couldn't show me a penny You do not punch, couldn't show me a shippy Bitch, stop talking, could you show me a titty? [Hook] Woke up like I'm the shit today Hit Saks with a punch for a fit today Bro trap house jumping, Kid 'n Play Thrusted up 25/8, I ain't missed a day Shot OT for a Memphis play Torch on me like I'm finna start the Olympic Games Damn, doodoo head, put that fist away Bro'll turn into John Wayne if it's pistol play [Verse 2] Paid a rack for the kicks, I ain't talking titties Made two last week if we talking giffies Dirty-ass Forces, boy, you ain't walking with me Bitch ever say I'm broke, she off the weed So much Off-White on, call me "TanWill" Don't ever say I can't hit yo bitch 'cause Stan will Ugly-ass kicks on my feet cost a band still Stop playing keep-up with me and pay yo damn bills I'm with all action over here, feel like Bruce Willis Fifty drum hanging out the Glock like a loose skillet If your ass talking 'bout a bag then I'm too in it Chopstick in the back seat, think it's two ninjas I could see through these hoes if I was Stevie Wonder Jumped in the deep and they prayed they could keep me under I will not tussle with you, bitch, I'm a Visa puncher ShittyBoyz shitting, we the shit, we need a plunger [Hook] Woke up like I'm the shit today Hit Saks with a punch for a fit today Bro trap house jumping, Kid 'n Play Thrusted up 25/8, I ain't missed a day Shot OT for a Memphis play Torch on me like I'm finna start the Olympic Games Damn, doodoo head, put that fist away Bro'll turn into John Wayne if it's pistol play