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doe boy - dumb كلمات الأغنية

[intro: doe boy & lola brooke]
oh, really?
d_o_e beezy
oh, oh, oh, oh
d_o_e beezy
hey, baby
oh, really?

[verse 1: lola brooke & doe boy]
ready or not, here i come (here i come, here i come)
this two_piece on nyquil, so please don’t get slumped (da_da_da_da)
my n_gga f_ck me ’til i’m numb (mwah)
f_ck me ’til i— uh
and every b_tch want smoke, save your lungs
with my n_ggas, ain’t gon’ feel me
love ’em all sincerely
baddest b_tch up in nyc, clearly
none of these n_ggas never been near me
somehow they b_tch gon’ fear mе
i know i be in the wrong, but a b_tch still won’t spare mе
hmm, ayo, doe boy (what’s up?)
do you know, boy? (oh, really?)

[verse 2: doe boy & lola brooke]
ayo, lola, i just slumped boy by his rolls_royce
two_thousand_dollar prada shoes, step on broke boys (uh_huh)
d_ck all in your bm throat, she gettin’ choked, boy (mwah, come here, baby)
i’m in brooklyn with the gangsters, know i’m safe (hahaha)
i be with the shmurdas, nypd know my face
drop a n_gga faster than my lawyer drop a case
you love me, tell me where he stay so i can spin it like the combo on my safe
posted in the slums with my gun
bad as f_ck, l!ck her up ’til she cum on my tongue
every n_gga ’round me got a gun where i’m from (gang, gang, gang)
i don’t go for nothin’, thought i was goin’ for somethin’, are you dumb? (fool)
[verse 3: lola brooke]
how you b_tches f_ckin’ local n_ggas to go worldwide? (are you dumb?)
i got hitters watchin’ over me like they my third eye (they my— uh)
b_tter pecan, pearl white, n_ggas terrified (mwah, mwah, mwah)
blood boiling, so this glizzy gettin’ sterilized
and i got that heat to make your temperature go scuba dive (i like that, uh)

[verse 4: doe boy]
don’t go against the mob, you better off committin’ suicide
ridin’ through ny, in bed_stuy, out here, it’s do or die
p_ssy here, p_ssy there, can’t make my mind up who to try
dumped the heat so much, i f_cked around and got the cooler hot
b_tch said it was smoke and seen him, d_mn, why you ain’t shoot the guy?
transportin’ drugs, lil’ broski got his uber hot
make me mad, i spank that ass, i do it like i do the opps (mwah, come here, baby)

[verse 5: lola brooke & doe boy]
n_ggas do not spin blocks, n_ggas gettin’ blocked off (blocked off)
b_tches be the new fiends, gettin’ n_ggas’ rocks off (uh)
i don’t give a f_ck about the govy and they top laws (i don’t)
n_ggas cannot get back, we already dropped y’alls
my n_gga act so freaky, i get in, i just drop drawers (hey, baby)
he ask me who p_ssy that it is and i said, “not yours” (i’m sorry)
i don’t give no f_cks about whose seat, we don’t do lapdogs (i don’t, i don’t, i don’t)
tell my n_gga go pop y’alls (oh, really?)
[outro: doe boy & lola brooke]
i got you
buh_buh_buh_buh_buh (uh_huh)
buh_buh_buh_buh_buh (uh_huh)
buh_buh_buh_buh_buh, yeah
’cause i’ma throw my sh_t, don’t even worry about it
f_ck up out of here
oh, really?

- doe boy

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