D.O.A. Lyrics

Shoot that bitch kill him dead

I put the hit out

Got the niggas on the block

On the lookout

You pop yo gums like a bitch

You get packed out

Real shit ill blow yo whole

Fuckin face out

These niggas wanna play

So know I brought my toys

Yeah they bang bang and

They make a lot of noise

If they catch me slippin

Then you know that's doa

This hoodlum shit got a nigga

Fina catch a case

I ain't never gave a fuck

I can truly say and don't be

Playing with my gangster

Cuz my pistol work

Got you praying to Jehovah

So you went to church

He can't help you now bitch

You up in my turf

Tried leave the streets

Bitch know I am the Street

Take a left caught a case

Armed robbery

West coast rim whip

When I'm rocking it

Feature free now don't

Wait til I'm popping bitch

Aint nobody killing like me

I'm so savage might turn a

Bad bitch to a ratchet

Turn up in this bitch

We ain't actin you dead

On arrival bitch never capping

Doa doa yous a quick lick

Doa doa mark that bitch quick

Doa doa slit that bitch throat

Doa doa turn 'em to a ghost

Pulled up on yo block

Seen a quick lick

Hit my niggas on a

Text time to get rich

Put yo family in danger

I got a hit list I ain't never

Gave a fuck its all business

And if my opps wanna play

I wanna play to just bought a

Hell cat I ain't had a chance to use

Put you niggas in the dirt like the pigs

Do and if you think you going hard

I'm going times two

If you coming for me you

Better come with a team

One nigga by himself won't

Rain supreme I'm digging graves

Might planing funerals

Headstones and hearses

I got 'em all on go

Now they trying to find out what

I'm talking about

I'm a little psychotic

So I'm airing them out

Homicide on the block so

The news is out

Everybody on hush or

I'm running them down

Pull up to the park with the gun

With the big scoop aiming at

Yo head leave you dead on

The seesaw nigga with the shit

Dipped off like its nascar

Know I got the bag and

It's stacking I'm a real boss

Hopped on a plane and train

Then I get lost ask about me

I'd I'm tom tom I leave these

Niggas dead in a blood

That they choked up

You wanna play with me

Bitch ill bring out the joke

Aint nobody killin' like me

I'm so savage might turn a

Bad bitch to a ratchet

Turn up in this bitch

We ain't actin you dead

On arrival bitch never capping

Doa doa yous a quick lick

Doa doa mark that bitch quick

Doa doa slit that bitch throat

Doa doa turn 'em to a ghost