[Intro]
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Play the shit you known for, Doe Boy
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Everybody, everybody, stop it
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Lets go
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Yeah
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Doe Beezy
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[Refrain]
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Now tell me who want the smoke with us
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Body for body, we shoot at faces, you cant go toe to toe with us (Boom, boom)
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Opps see that minivan slidin, they know whats up (Skrrt)
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Got them pussy niggas duckin down cause they know its up (Pussy)
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[Verse 1]
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All my youngins savage, no, we do not give no fuck
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Forty hit him, felt like he got hit by a tow truck (Boom, boom)
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Bullets hit his body and he died, aint had no luck
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Plug tried to front me, I ran off like, “I owe what?” (Oh, really?)
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Stop it
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[Chorus]
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What type of nigga gangbang in the streets?
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A youngin taught to shoot at heads and never aim at your feet (Doe Beezy)
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If I catch an opp in traffic, leave his brains on the seat (Skrrt)
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Only pole I hang with forty, I dont hang with police (Oh, really?)
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[Verse 2]
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Aint no switchin sides, pussy, you know what mine is
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Pussy nigga hide, then we go where his mom live
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Go against the mob, Ima show you what slime is (Slatt, slatt)
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Try Future in the club, Ima go out like Shyne did (Oh, really?)
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Pussy better go and hide when we hop on your ass, boy (On your ass, boy)
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Hope you dont get rude, boy, Ill show you Im bad, boy
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He think Im a fuck boy, then go ask the last boy
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I get too much cash, boy, got bags like the trash, boy
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No love, fuck yall niggas, hope you die a slow death
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Catch a body with no stress
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Poked his chest out, so he left here with no chest
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Im too fly to box, shootin guns, dont break no sweat
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You dig? (Think Im playin?)
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[Chorus]
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What type of nigga gangbang in the streets? (Doe Beezy)
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A youngin taught to shoot at heads and never aim at your feet (Boom, boom)
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If I catch an opp in traffic, leave his brains on the seat (Skrrt)
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Only pole I hang with forty, I dont hang with police (Oh, really?)
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[Verse 3]
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Its cause he hardcore thuggin, how I came up from nothin (Knowles Ave)
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I dont like when niggas muggin, bitch, you know that Im clutchin (Rrr)
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Bitch, I came from doin drills, used to up it and bust it
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Now I can race foreigns with Diddy kids, Christian and Justin (Oh, really?)
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Niggas talk that bullshit, that money end of discussion (Lets go)
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Big Doe Beezy keep them bands, but I dont play with percussion (Doe Beezy)
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You cross me, you know its somethin, bitch, its big repercussions (Lets go)
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Have you scared to close your eyes, you know the Grim Reaper coming (Rrr)
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Boy, you know you not no gangster, take your bitch ass to church then
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Wanna be a boss, go take over your turf then
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Rubber Band Money Gang, dont know no niggas worse than (Gang, gang)
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Im too real, I dont pretend, bitch, I pop Perc tens (Oh, really?)
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[Chorus]
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What type of nigga gangbang in the streets? (Beezy)
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A youngin taught to shoot at heads and never aim at your feet (Boom, boom)
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If I catch an opp in traffic, leave his brains on the seat (Skrrt)
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Only pole I hang with forty, I dont hang with police (Grrah)
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[Refrain]
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Now tell me who want the smoke with us
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Body for body, we shoot at faces, you cant go toe to toe with us
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Opps see that minivan slidin, they know whats up
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Got them pussy niggas duckin down cause they know its up (Oh, really?)
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[Outro]
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Lets go, Beezy
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Man, hurry up
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We over here
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Fuck yall niggas waitin on, man?
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Come on
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Cash grab
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Lets go
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Lets roll, right now
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Oh, really?
