DOH Lyrics

You a hoe bro, it's okay doh, I don't mind doh, you my bro hoe, I swear it's all good

Doh

I just got off a bottle of Bacardi, but it's okay because I'm gonna start popping molly

in the club

I don't really give a fuck about it, I'ma turn it up, turn it up, once again I don't really give a fuck

Turn it up, throw a back baby, suck me off, live it up, lick it up, I know you Wanna see me bust

But first, I wanna see myself boast, lil' baby, you a freak hoe baby, drop it real

Low on this dick, lil' baby, I wanna see you pop it, lil' baby, I wanna see you fuckin'

Drop it, baby, I wanna see you in a crop top, smokin' on Zaza, I ain't talkin' straight

out of La La Land, yeah, ha ha, pump six cc's of metamorphine in my bloodstream, but no

One cares doh, I'm tired of sipping on codeine doh, I overdosed

I'm certain, like

Fucking flatline, we are on the deadline, this time I'm gonna kill it like my ideal hindsight

I'm so fucking gone doh, we are in the kill list on the lotto, baby, I don't got a lot doh

I don't know what you're expecting, it's a lot doh

Do not make me go and pop you, I'm just pouring

All these shots doh, I'm tired of all the Marriotts, I just want all of my narcotics

I exposed you and you do not got a lot to say doh, my expressions, they're okay doh

I'm twisted and faded, ho, if you are thinking you can suck this dick doh, try again

I got my dual mac 11's and my fully loaded automatic, I cannot believe what I am seeing

You are so goddamn misleading, I'm takin' these drugs so late, my head is spinnin' and

It's gettin' really late, like 4 a.m. when I just started poppin', they don't really

know it's locked in

We all think this track is fuckin' poppin', Bitch no one tried to

Clock in this shit, it's super trap doh, I'm so fuckin' dead doh, let's go start

A riot doh, I wanna see how far I'll get, it's crazy because I do not even believe in reality

I believe in what's in the barrel of my shotty, baby, do you see me

Bitches have a hard time rnb me, I don't wear your jacket though, it's stinky, do you

Not believe me

Well, bitch, you mustn't fuckin' see me, I do not wanna be me

I have a hard time coping

with my methods, I need help free me, I need help free me, comin' out a room full of

Manners, try again, to talk to me the way you wanna but you're never ever gonna get

It cause you a little bit of a mess, and the threat in the real shit's do not intellect

In the lotto, we only smoke out the garage, ho, I ain't talkin' gelato, oh, you want

Smoke, dab, ho, dab, ho, dab, ho, brrr, yeah, uh, you do not wanna be me, motherfuckers

Love it when they mothers love my semen, man, they be eatin', they be cookin', they be taking

All the chicken, no, they left without permission, I be fuckin' on the mission, now, we really

Forced to pay tuition, so we took the bacon to the beaters, so they ate up all the cleaners

So we ran out just like that was weird, man, I'ma keep runnin' up this trap doh, but

Do not feel very shaded ho, I think you've gotten plenty, enough pleasure, you've been

Suckin' on the manly menstrual cycle, you're twisted, it's been a long night, and I'm ready

For bed doh, I'ma keep a Glock on my nightstand though, fuck with me, you dyin', you'll be done doh

I've had enough of your bullshit doh, baby, do not try to fuck with me doh

But you really gotta go to bed doh, what, brr, bitch, brr, bop, bop, woo, out, doh