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Doe Boy

Doe Boy is a musical artist known for his contributions to the hip-hop genre. He is recognized for his unique style and delivery, often incorporating trap and drill influences in his music. With his energetic and charismatic performances, Doe Boy has gained a notable presence in the rap scene. more »

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Pussy-ass boys he think it's sweet
We gon' rock him straight to sleep
You know what the f*ck goin' on, man, Rubber
Band Money Gang, nigga, Rubber
Band Murder Gang, Nigga
Niggas talkin' 'bout brains hang, nigga
Your brains gon' hang before mine do
Though (Yeah)
You dig? (Oh, really?)

This a Trackhawk, not a straight Jeep
Rockabye the baby (Skrrt)
I don't want no chicken, bitch
Give me the steak, Please
(Let's go, think I'm playin'?)
When this shit be up
It's stuck and I don't take pleas
(Think I'm playin'?) murder One suspect
I'm outrunnin' all the jakies
(Oh, really?)
And Big Backdoor, he had kicked it in
I'm done with her, I want her friend
This money just start comin' in
Come help me spend it (Come here, baby)
Ayy, you got Dracs, well, I got Dracs
Thought you was gon' scare me, Didn't it?
And I'm not sparin' none of these
Niggas, 'cause they didn't spare me
Did it?

Glock 19X, go wherever with it
Young nigga preparin' to depart
G5 jet we sit in
My wrist and necklace glisten
Put that bitch out, She don't listen
I ain't scared to make no enemies
I'm scared if you be friendly
Niggas still might try to end me
It was just Wock' in my cup
Smoke Biscotti smoke
Sexy bitch, tell her come here
Put my hands 'round her throat
Nigga must thought I wasn't gon'
Be Big Boss C4, Now find the joke
Still gotta deposit this check from Rolling
Loud, gotta find the time
I'm still not broke
Sauce, drip on my clothes
Nigga might steal my coat
And when I talk finesse, it make her wet
She put it in her throat
I told her not to stress, I got a check
You keep on all your clothes
Just let me rob your plug
Let me backdoor all your bros
Mr door kicker, lean sipper, perfect ten
Eat E like Skittles
I told Melo give me twenty-thousand
Make me bigger
He didn't do it, I'm not mad, alone
I still delivered
It's babies in the other room
I still ain't got no sitter

This a Trackhawk, not a straight Jeep
Rockabye the baby (Skrrt)
I don't want no chicken, bitch
Give me the steak, Please
(Let's go, think I'm playin'?)
When this shit be up
It's stuck and I don't take pleas
(Think I'm playin'?) murder One suspect
I'm outrunnin' all the jakies
(Oh, really?)
And Big Backdoor, he had kicked it in
I'm done with her, I want her friend
This money just start comin' in
Come help me spend it (Come here, baby)
Ayy, you got Dracs, well, I got Dracs
Thought you was gon' scare me, Didn't it?
And I'm not sparin' none of these
Niggas, 'cause they didn't spare me
Did it?

Wanna f*ck 'cause I got posted up
By Drake and Lil Baby
Oh, you the savage Future be
Talkin' 'bout? Yeah, bitch, I'm crazy
Cuffed an AMG
I got the right to drive her crazy
Oh, you the nigga LeBron
Always postin'? Yeah, ho, That's me
(Let's go)
Twenty-three niggas found dead in
Cleveland last week (Yeah, that's me)
Think you gon' run up on Future?
How you gon' get past me?
(Yeah, that's me) pussy tried to dead it
Chopper knocked his ass to last week (Fool)
I don't talk to bitches
Hit the club and let the bag speak
(Come here, baby) beezy keep the pole
You know Beezy love to tote
I got booked for a walkthrough
My pockets couldn't fit through the door
(Oh, really?)
Put you in ICU 'cause I see that you a ho
Need to take this bitch off, I'm so high
Can't see through the scope
(You think I'm playin'?)
Think you gon' take my chain off
Your pussy ass been snortin' dope (Pussy)
You knew I was gon' flip that whip
The f*ck you bought them Forgis for?
(Oh, you think I'm playin'?)
Hit the mall and let a forty go
Then let the 40 blow
(Oh, you think I'm playin'?)
Hit the crib with forty hoes
I'm 'bout to pay for forty hoes' toes
(Come here, baby)

This a Trackhawk, not a straight Jeep
Rockabye the baby
I don't want no chicken, bitch
Give me the steak, Please
(Let's go, think I'm playin'?)
When this shit be up
It's stuck and I don't take pleas
(Think I'm playin'?) murder One suspect
I'm outrunnin' all the jakies
(Oh, really?)
And Big Backdoor, he had kicked it in
I'm done with her, I want her friend
This money just start comin' in
Come help me spend it (Come here, baby)
Ayy, you got Dracs, well, I got Dracs
Thought you was gon' scare me, Didn't it?
And I'm not sparin' none of these
Niggas, 'cause they didn't spare me
Did it? (Think I'm playin'?)

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