Lyrics:
Catch me in traffic traffic
Smoking on that doughty doughty
Catch me with my mask off
You see what I'm holding holding
Yes I am a problem kid
Hid that
(Listen)
Roll up doughty till I pass out
Birds flockin when a nigga pull that bag out
At the light stomp the gas then I smash out
Watch how fast I do
naughty ride like she no send
Who be the girl wey I de see for corner
Every man go like to have her
As a bad boy me I pull up on her
Do the doughty dance
bitch you know me
Rockin that four oh big 40 its on me
Making that bread off the gas got that doughty
Picked all the locks man I don't need no door key
me
Cause she heard I got doughty, doughty
Since I'm LIV
She wanna sex on me
Ima let her see what she working with between, save me
Save me she looked
It's a party tonight and it's going down the Doughty Lane
The party gon' be jumpin' and you gon' be glad you came
Willie G is spinnin' the good music
man.
[DOUGHTY:] That's what I do for a living..
man.
[DOUGHTY:] That's what I do for a living..
man.
[DOUGHTY:] That's what I do for a living..
man.
[DOUGHTY:] That's what I do for a living..
(Damn, stupid dummy)
I love some doughties (damn)
Talkin' Olympians, bitch, I got trophies (yeah)
Call me broksi (no)
Give your ass that Kobe,
man.
[DOUGHTY:] That's what I do for a living..
man.
[DOUGHTY:] That's what I do for a living..
man.
[DOUGHTY:] That's what I do for a living..
she calm
Way she calm
Way she dance and wine am
Doughty your body bad
Girl e bad
You dey make me wanna craze
Girl you set, yes you set
All your body dey
doughty
Some move out my way if previously knew me
Once is geeky now I'm freaky
In the jail Bab with my cock hanging freely
At times wish grandma was here
hold me
Playing dirty shirt we laughed at Stuart Holden
One time for the old me
I'm doughty with yo coyly ass
Waco
We late to class
Waco
We died at dads
tha doughty
Hate tht brother shyt don’t call tht if u don’t know me
Rio 5’6 but talk shit like he 6’3 an like his bitches chocolatè he jus like me
I’m
yo theme song
I just landed
It won't be long
Captain Planet
This my theme song
Drop shit I pop shit
Rollin doughty in the air smokin in the cockpit
[Mike Doughty - Looking at the World from the Bottom of a Well]
That Cuban girl
That brought me low
She had that skin so fine and red lips rose-like
this doughty is the shit
Only playas in this circle
Feel like Tity boy ya bitch
Countin all day like a click on the Wall
SFA we lumberjacks log after log
Hitting with the whole squad
Lit inside the lobby
Getting bodied
Bitch get off me
Sitting Saudi
Wit and doughty
I’m just chilling on the beat
You tryna
this doughty
Today finna be a good day (Good day)
I'm feeling loose
When I wake up stretch it out (Stretch it out)
Then I check the news
And I'm up
right but the streets came and got us
Prove what you know before speaking about me
Cant say that you know me if you aint around me
Cool and blow doughty
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