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FIRST 48 GANG
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Doe Boy
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[Intro] Make sure that shit turnt all the way up so they can hear every fuckin' thing I'm sayin' Loud and clear You dig? Big Doe Beezy, nigga, the biggest Rubber Band Money Gang, nigga, Rubber Band Murder Gang, nigga You dig? Dum-dum-dum-dum, you hear that sound? That mean that's us comin', nigga Steppin' on everything, everybody move Let's go (Oh, really?) [Verse] My shooter fresh off First 48, thought I should let you know His name Baby Shaq, you play, he make another episode Oh, you ain't know we step on hoes? Bitch, I'm in Prada head to toe Was hollerin' on the net, we face to face, say what you said before Bitch, I wake up poppin' Perkies, I can't fake, my head gone If I said it then I meant it, that's what I'm gon' stand on Let 'em kick it, know we spinnin', I can't lie, you dead wrong Fuck all that distance, get up close and score like we in the red zone Touchdown, bitch My wrist a bust down, bitch He was takin' shit then got swept, you dust now, bitch Hush with that loud shit, I'm busy tryna count, bitch I'm rich as shit, you might just pass out, see my account, bitch Bitch, look at this, this a brick on my wrist OG Dame cookin' fish, guard his kitchen with my stick Oh, you thought you had a lick? Blick-blick, that ain't this They talkin' 'bout work out some pressure but when I pull up, niggas dip Had me locked down, I did my pullups, pushups, and dips Had a mitt, so I was starvin' to come home and up this mitt Uh, hundred racks inside this mitt, broke bitch can't up shit I ain't gon' lie, if I ain't feelin' you, you ain't eatin', can't munch shit (Oh, really?) Where is you gon' hang? Bitch, we relocate shit (Fool) Treat you like my hoes, bitch, I give out facelifts (Mwah, come here, baby) Made her look like Kylie, but she was so basic Ain't make the XXL list, but made the police gang list (Gang, gang, gang) Gang shit, niggas know how we drummin' My steppers leave footprints. they know how we comin' We get bloody, nigga, know how we bomin' Fuck the opps, they ain't on nothin', switch the subject (Oh, really?) Switch the subject, bitch, let's talk about this money (Bitch, let's talk) Always talk 'bout opps, these niggas never talk 'bout hundreds (Fools) They say they switches bustin', but never bitches bustin (Mwah, come here, baby) Had to switch the subject, they already know how I'm drummin' (Oh, really?) [Outro] Big Oh Really, nigga Niggas already know what the fuck goin' on with me, man They know that Yeah, been there, done that, man, come on, dog Play with this shit, you gon' lay with this shit, we been through all that
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