Maroon 5 ft. Grimm Doza Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
This shit right here, nigga
This shit right here
Ill smoke me a nigga
I'm in that bag now
Yeah, okay
Bad bitch ridin' me
You can cut the lights off
My diamonds playin' hide and seek
I done seen all kinda things
Bad hoes on designer sheets
Told the hoes just find the beach
Money talk every time I speak
If I'm in the cut, it's a scary scene
Fire like kerosene
These niggas embarrassing
The choppa not married, I let it ring
I just made a play at the dairy queen
First I linked up with the plug with the lean
I need to sip cause I barely can sleep
Block full of demons inhaling in the weed
I had to eat in the belly of beast
Young nigga feedin the streets
I ride with the heat on the seat
Moving elite, moving like P
P's in the Chevy Caprice
Fuckin' a bitch from the rent office
Least she can do is, pay my lease
Hit from the back, I ain't French kissin
When I got done, c'est la vie
I can give you shots, no state ID
Hopped in a drop, I ain't need no keys
Cops see so much ice, say freeze
If I sip lean, then it ain't no green
I can get a bucket with the left Kyrie
Stretch my arm, but it's out of my reach
Cross nigga up, you reach, I teach
I'm a top five nigga, I don't need no feature
Five shots to his t-shirt
Five shots, turn a white
Shirt maroon, Adam Levine
Meanwhile, I'm just mastering my craft
And counting this cheese
If that bitch is the root of the problem, tell her leave
Why you keep that blick inside your pants
It's in my genes
Nigga just start sippin', I might serve him Listerine
In the living room with the mop inside my hand like Mr. Clean
Individuals got popped inside their head, but it wasn't me
I'm a top five nigga, I don't need no feature
Five shots to his t-shirt
Five shots, turn a white
Shirt maroon, Adam Levine
Meanwhile, I'm just mastering my craft
And count this cheese
If that bitch is the root of the problem, tell her leave
Why you keep that blick inside your pants
Its in my genes
Nigga just start sippin', I might serve him Listerine
In the living room with the mop inside my hand like Mr. Clean
Individuals got popped inside their head, but it wasn't me