Doe Doe

Lyrics

[Intro: Webbie] Blowin' doe, doe (Trill Entertainment, Young Savage) Blowin' doe, doe (If it ain't purple, we ain't even smokin' it) Blowin' doe, doe Blowin' doe, doe Blowin' doe, doe Blowin' doe, doe Blowin' doe, doe Blowin' doe, doe [Chorus] Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low [Verse 1: Webbie] It ain't no joke up in here, got so much smoke up in here That you'll probably choke up in here, if you ain't on that dope up in here Mayne I should slow up in here, 'cause I can't get roped up in here Got this lil' ho eup in here and I ain't had insurance in years But I'll turn the wheels, the music fuck up your ears Snatch some mo twenty-sixes, give you mo shit to go whisper I have 'em big, by the line-you clip 'em one at a time You do this shit by the month, I switch 'em up by the blunt So don't be stuntin', respect that chickens and boppas be on me And yeah, I'm probably in the projects with some lil' niggas that's wanted In the whip with some tint, bad bitch with some sense I get tired of ridin' this, I hit the castle and switch Yeah, my lil' homie done came up on some extravagant shit So I roll it up and took me an extravagant hit Got to laughin' and grinnin', mayne it must be bleezie Started trippin' and cheesin', I rolled another one, immediate-you know, I'm [Chorus] Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low [Verse 2: Lil' Phat] I be creepin' slowly in the Monte Carlo I ain't goin' inside till tomorrow I gotta get it, give a fuck if it's your car note Black Jeep behind me that's my nigga Marlo I pull up at the studio, I'm gettin' blunted With a flipper, Boosie call her Young Dummy My girl hit me, Phat bring yo ass home Not right now cause I'm gettin' my thug on Eyes low, Yeah I'm smokin' off the pound Hat back, seats low-me and my round Fo'-fo' in my pack it's kind of heavy Take it off, put it on my lap-I stay ready This shit garbage mayne I'm tired of smokin' this Hit my nigga B to get some different shit Muthafucka and don't never think I'm scary I put hollow tips through yo fuckin' belly They gon' burn ya like a deli, I stay ready [Chorus] Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low [Verse 3: Bun B] Mayne I'm always in the ghetto, in the ghetto you can find me Cadillac swangin'-car killas right behind me Rollin down the interstate doin' 'bout ninety The car so smoked out this shit about to blind me Gotta crack the window and let loose the smog While I'm bendin' corners in my candy painted hog The swisher's so packed, this mothafucka's like a log I take another hit and then I pass it to my dog A doe-doe smokin' gangsta, I stay twistin' that green A twenty eight gram a day habit, know what I mean If I don't get my medicine nigga on the cool I'm 'bout to start trippin' out-actin' a mothafuckin' fool That's when Dr. Jekyll turned into Hyde on these boys And pull out the Heckler and start to ride on these boys Where I'm from we ain't lettin' shit slide on these boys But we gon' keep our pistols and our eyes on these boys That's what's up [Chorus] Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low Blowin' doe, doe with this fo'-fo' Got the hat back with the seats low