
SCOOBY DOO ft. Post Alyn & Dumph Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
There's too many sticks in the nest
If he wanna test
We make him a guest
He in the nest who would've guessed
He shot at my chest
I'm wearin' a vest
And now that boy dead like the rest
I'm brushing my teeth with the crest
Too loud so I gotta suppress
Carry a mop and I'm cleaning the mess
He asked, "is mojito a tropical drink?"
I answered, "let's see what my choppa would think"
No evidence, there is no possible link
We washin' his articles off in the sink
Payin' rent with that dirty money
This shit too fun
Payin' rent with that dirty money
This shit too fun
There's too many sticks in the nest
There's too many sticks in the nest
There's too many sticks in the nest
There's too many sticks in the
Pull up what that choppa do
We ride around like Scooby Doo
We runnin' like a cartoon
With the gang like Looney Toons
Spin the block, Tasmanian
I'm marchin' like the alien
May pull the trigger like syrup
Bitch, call me the Canadian
Pull up what that choppa do
We ride around like Scooby Doo
We runnin' like a cartoon
With the gang like Looney Toons
Spin the block, Tasmanian
I'm marchin' like the alien
May pull the trigger like syrup
Bitch, call me the Canadian
Ree-hee-hee-hee-hee
That choppa set you free
We ridin' through the city
Bitch, I'm on a killing spree
I told that boy to freeze
That trigger that I squeeze
You know that choppa singing
Call the drac' Alecia Keys
Pull up what that choppa do
We do not leave the cops a clue
If you lackin' in these streets
You gon' catch me in yo mamma sheets
Scooby Doo, like who?
You got bitches, one or two?
I'm in the stu' from nine to two
I'm rappin' like the rent is due
Pull up what that choppa do
We ride around like Scooby Doo
We runnin' like a cartoon
With the gang like Looney Toons
Spin the block, Tasmanian
I'm marchin' like the alien
May pull the trigger like syrup
Bitch, call me the Canadian
Pull up what that choppa do
We ride around like Scooby Doo
We runnin' like a cartoon
With the gang like Looney Toons
Spin the block, Tasmanian
I'm marchin' like the alien
May pull the trigger like syrup
Bitch, call me the Canadian
I'm trippin' balls
I fuck around wit' da smoke
She fuck around she gon' choke
Fuck wit' the crusade like a pope
I'm saying now "murder, she wrote"
This ain't a rap, bitch, this a confession
I got an album done in a session
Wearing all red bottoms, gay republican
But I got red and blues in position
I was the chosen one in Atlanta
Fillin' my cup with syrup and Fanta
OG told me I had the advantage
Sippin' it smooth like I was Santana
I'm in San Anton'
With the top down
Checkin' K out the dog pound
Killed a man in a Chic-fil-A
Huh, huh, that boy was a chicken
Bakawk!
Pull up what that choppa do
We ride around like Scooby Doo
We runnin' like a cartoon
With the gang like Looney Toons
Spin the block, Tasmanian
I'm marchin' like the alien
May pull the trigger like syrup
Bitch, call me the Canadian
Pull up what that choppa do
We ride around like Scooby Doo
We runnin' like a cartoon
With the gang like Looney Toons
Spin the block, Tasmanian
I'm marchin' like the alien
May pull the trigger like syrup
Bitch, call me the Canadian