
DOOMSDAY Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
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