Correction Lyrics Neva Froze by Doe Boy

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Lyrics

(TooDope, TooDope)
Beezy, baby (Oh yeah)
(808 Mafia)
Sosa, baby (Bang, bang)
Doe, doe, doe, doe (GBE baby)
Doe, doe, doe, doe (Gang, Doe Beezy)
Let's go

Young rich n***a keep a pole tucked (Doe, bang)
I'm icy than a f**k but I never froze up (Nah, for real)
Hatin' in the plug, mad they b*t*hes chose us (Gang, gang)
That's your main ho but that ain't what she told us (Nah, for real, gang, gang)
Said you gon' blow who? You gon' blow what? (Oh, really?)
Thought I was a ho and then you woke up (Then you woke up, pu**y)
I'm just like my money, I can't fold up (No, no, let's go)
Four shootin' out the car, we gon' get closer (Let's go)

Ice shinin' you better not takе a step closer (No, no)
Treat that lil' b*t*h likе my main but I won't post her (No, no)
I'm on Nose Avenue, that's where I post up (Yeah, yeah, Nose Ave)
Big birds, b*t*h, I'm a vulture (Gang, gang, let's go)
"I think Doe Beezy a ho" You must be coked up (Doe Beezy, boom)
Get you whacked with my feet kicked up, b*t*h, I'm Sosa (Doe Beezy, Doe Beezy)
Youngin' got the block hot, he popped out with that toaster (Brr, brr)
On your block in all black but he ain't throwin' folks up (You think I'm playin')
Run the game, see 'em (See 'em)
Wouldn't wanna be him (No, no)
Money famous, b*t*hes, groupies, it go down in my DM (Let's go)
All that talkin' on the 'Gram got layed down 'cause of DM (Brr)
Spray from AM to the PM, prolly kill a n***a B.M. (Goddamn)
Everybody get it, don't care who was there (Don't care who was, no, no)
Computer thuggin' 'til we spin him like computer chairs (Skrrt, boom, boom)
I can't trust a soul, I don't know who'll tell (Who'll tell, yeah)
My n***as demons, give a f**k, they gon' be cool in here (Oh, really? Gang, gang, gang, gang)

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