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doe boy - clout chase lyrics

[intro: doe boy]
808mafia
big doe beezy, man (oh, really?)
your favorite rapper scared of me, man, stop playin’ (big doe beezy)
real gangsters f_ck with me, i don’t give a f_ck who don’t
play with me, i bet he won’t, haha (freeband gang)
oh, really? (top shotta, let’s roll)

[verse 1: doe boy]
b_tch, i rock chanel but don’t make me grab the d_ckies (drippy)
ohio n_gga, for real, i rob rappers, go ask trippie (no bap)
i don’t go nowhere without my glizzy, go ask drizzy (no bap)
hit every baddie in the city, but i slipped, ain’t smashed piggy (haha)
i hit, “shh,” i ain’t gon’ lie, she let me f_ck ’til i had millies (bless)
glizzy got perfect attendance, this b_tch comin’ in class with me (rrah_baow)
grew up with no ho, used to could bag a brittany (simple)
f_ck whatever ho, b_tch, i could wake up, bag iggy (mwah, come here, baby, azalea)
can’t lie, i was in jail, she had me fantasizin’ (fantasizin’)
once a b_tch, could have her and her friends flyin’ private (flyin’ private)
i ain’t boxin’, diamonds hit, feel like a drop kick (what’s up?)
n_gga, play that nine bl!ck, it stop a lot of nonsense
rubberband money gang, b_tch, that who i ride with (rmb)
i got lit, named, “shh,” my b_tch, i’ll f_ck a dime b_tch (mwah, come here, baby)
i’m top shotta, don dada, b_tch is just a sidekick (haha)
i’m that n_gga make my main b_tch choose my side b_tch, uh
walk down gang, but we run down on ’em (walk down on ’em)
think he can stand under the rain ’til it come down on him (big walk down gang)
scared of my name ’til this day ’cause i dump rounds on ’em
could wear bottega every day, i’m still gon’ stomp on ’em (grrah, stepper)
let me in the game, now i’m really a problem (doe beezy)
model throwin’ up my gang, and she don’t even get followed (fool)
i don’t clout chase, i hit b_tches with ten million followers (true story)
and i did that before i had ten million dollars, ya dig? (oh, really?)
[verse 2: dababy]
yeah, could’ve f_cked your favorite rapper, b_tch, i let her slide (let’s go)
i’m the type to set it off right there, don’t let it ride
he gon’ pillow talk and say he play with me, he tellin’ lies
wink my eye at that lil’ b_tch when she walk by, she mesmerized, yeah
i had hoes treat me like the g.o.a.t. ‘fore i had the deal
got pulled over with all pounds when i signed to interscope, but i had to peel
i got three and half grams rolled up, but the sh_t that i smoke sittin’ behind my ear
i’m at the football game with the kids, you could play if you want, you gon’ die on the field
b_tch, dread_head n_gga think he chief keef, try and slide on me, he gon’ die on a drill (uh)
n_gga talkin’ ’bout robbin’ me, might as well get high and die on a pill
and n_gga, i ain’t comin’ off of sh_t, you gon’ learn you in here with a shark, i’m ride ’til the wheels
on some bad boy sh_t, i’ll slide across the floor in the dark, i be firin’ with sk!lls
if i want the b_tch, then you just lost her, boy, believe me, let’s go
b_tch say she wanna be freeband gang, i tossed her to doe beezy
stop and get a corn beef sandwich with frito lays, with my glock when i’m in cleveland
’bout to take some brand new flowers to my daddy grave while i’m rockin’ double cs

[outro: doe boy & dababy]
i tell her
b_tch, i rock chanel but don’t make me grab the d_ckies (uh)
but don’t make me grab the d_ckies (no bap)
b_tch, i rock chanel but don’t make me grab the d_ckies (no bap, uh)
but don’t make me grab the d_ckies (haha, oh, really?)
stunk bean, haha (it’s gone)
partner, i know his ass did
ah, f_ck, man, was ‘posed to put some gas in this, ah, yeah
n_ggas be doin’ ho ass sh_t (on god)
n_gga breezin’ me, dumbass
this n_gga beamin’, bruh

- doe boy lyrics

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