DOOMSDAY Lyrics

Yeah, shout out the 973

Oh, oh, yeah

Yeah, we gon' run it like this

Uh, uh, yeah

Oh, she wanna play Doomsday

Sippin' the brown on a school day

Club goin' up on a Tuesday

Right in my hands is a bouquet

She callin' me daddy, no roleplay

Nothin' you really could do, ay

Nothin' you really could do, ay

Nothin' you really could do, ay

Then I go hop on the freeway

Doin' 120 the Che-Way

Gettin' the top it's a speed date

Pass me the blunt like a relay

Gettin' the money, no delays

She bumpin' my shit on replay

She bumpin' my shit on replay

She bumpin' my shit on replay

She wanna see me on the regular

Nothin' about me is regular

I'm out to the top, I'm eatin' em up

I'm killin' em all like the predator

I'm up in the class, shorty so bad

She hittin me up on the cellular

I only compete with myself

These bums is not no competitors

Hopped up on a school bus, everybody lookin' crazy

I got magic mushrooms on me

I ain't talkin' bout no daisies

Boutta link up with the homies

And we finna get sedated

She ain't never tripped n' shit

So I went and demonstrated

Now we dippin' out the school

And my vision's still wavy

Can't keep my mouth shut with these bitches

I'm debatin' like, should I take her home

Or should I get to skatin'

But I know she a freak

So I can't be hesitatin

Now she jumpin' and we bumpin

And the vibe's immaculate

I'm tryna see what she about

Cause she lookin' succulent

Booty like the stallion

Body lookin' custom built

And I put it in her booty

I don't give a fuckin' shit

Uh, she wanna play Doomsday

Sippin' the brown on a school day

Club goin' up on a Tuesday

Right in my hands is her booty

She callin me daddy, no role play

Nothin' you really could do, ay

Nothin' you really could do, ay

Then I go hop on the freeway

Doin' 120 the Che-Way

Gettin' the top, it's a speed date

Pass me the blunt like a relay

Gettin' the money, no delays

She bumpin' my shit on replay

She bumpin' my shit on replay

She bumpin' my shit on