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Doozie
3,718
Hip-Hop
Doozie was released on January 5, 2021 by Big Godz Worldwide LLC as a part of the album Never Sell My Soul
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Release DateJanuary 5, 2021
LabelBig Godz Worldwide LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM179

Credits

Lyrics

(BangThatShit)
The whole bity waitin' on me to drop
But I'm out here traffickin' the bag right by Vermont
Lil' bitch nasty with the top
Rather be dead than out here standin' with my opps
Had a five-ball on me at Katanas
Got so much cheese, bitch, I can move your mama
Watchin' **** die, Don Cheadle and Rwanda
RIP Squad, bitch, I gotta pay my homage
Bitch, they gon' always catch us boolin'
Pay them extra bands just to get your shooter
Poppin' in your dreams like they Freddy Krueger
A fan, I control her mind 'cause the belt Medusa
My white boy killin' **** now, he off a Roofie
We ain't gotta run with Ice Cube to know we ruthless
My daddy had thirty back when Biggie made "Juicy"
Bitch, I'm a young fly ****, this ain't Lucci
Why all my hoes really think my life a movie?
Brodie hit me with the bag, this bitch a doozy
Bitch, stop with all them thoughts, give me the coochie
They can't stand my baby block, he be the Boosie
We caught a couple **** lackin', Three Stooges
That pot four hundred degrees, I call it juvie
He keep talkin' without thinkin', hit his noodle
Don't go talkin' to detectives 'cause that information crucial
She keep playin' like she hate me, know she miss my drawers
Told her when she suck the dick, don't forget the balls
**** see me with the cheese, lookin' all distraught
****, I get money, yen, what the fuck you thought?
**** hated on Jesus, put 'em on the cross
I can live a hundred years 'cause y'all **** soft
Russian sold a hundred grams, came up in the dark
My lil' **** got a vision, yeah, that's where you start
**** gotta be a hundred, that ain't shit we teachin'
Bitch, I'm goin' to get some money, I've been out my region
Bitches always tellin' hoes exactly how I treat 'em
Bitch, the price way better if this bag go up your cleavage
We've been gettin' money, it been lookin' like we print it
Pyrex action, batter up, Ken Griffey
Live the stoner life like we some hippies
I've been makin' pelicans fly, Alvin Gentry
Why all my hoes really think my life a movie?
Brodie hit me with the bag, this bitch a doozy
Bitch, stop with all them thoughts, give me the coochie
They can't stand my baby block, he be the Boosie
We caught a couple **** lackin', Three Stooges
That pot four hundred degrees, I call it juvie
He keep talkin' without thinkin', hit his noodle
Don't go talkin' to detectives 'cause that information crucial
(BangThatShit)
Written by: C Fraizer, J Hurst II
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