Doe Boy - Back Day lyrics
Cotrell Dennard
[Doe Boy - Back Day lyrics]
Slatt day, slatt, bitch (Gang)
Fuck 'em
All the opps (Bitch)
Suck my dick, bitches ain't on shit
Let's go
This that Doe Beezy from back day (Doe Beezy)
I was posted 'round the way lettin' MAC's spray
Play me like a pussy, I'm waitin' on that day
Run up this way, his head flyin' dat way (Oh, really?)
Thirty racks make a housewife make her ass shake (Freebandz)
Said they want smoke, shit, where the ashtray?
Used to pull up doin' drills, now I solve it the cash way
Somebody might die today, I'm havin' a bad day, gang (Doe Beezy)
I'm havin' a bad day
Somebody might die today, I brought out them racks today
Feed you in a blast game, play and they gon' blast away
When I was young, they told me be patient, but I found out a faster way, gang
When I was robbin', I thought I was gon' die every day
Rubber Band Money Gang, play, rrah, let it spray
I just took your man's chain, you can't get it back, lame (Pussy)
You's a pussy boy, you should go sign up on Backpage (Oh, really?)
This that Doe Beezy from 2012 (2012)
Them days made me think I'm goin' to Hell (Nah, for real)
Never sold no drugs, I ain't never had no scale (Doe Beezy)
I was rich and famous, I still headed down to jail
This that Doe Beezy from back day
I was posted 'round the way lettin' MAC's spray
Play me like a pussy, I'm waitin' on that day
Run up this way, his head flyin' dat way (Oh, really?)
Thirty racks make a housewife make her ass shake (Freebandz)
Said they want smoke, shit, where the ashtray?
Used to pull up doin' drills, now I solve it the cash way
Somebody might die today, I'm havin' a bad day, gang
Grr, uh, I'm havin' a bad day
Fuck his mama's feelings, bitch, we solve it the sad way (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
You play, we gon' let MAC's spray
Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, bitch, dat way, gang
Put 'em all on the radar, I let the racks play
Wait on the right time, kill him, snake him, slatt way
Bitch, I'm geeked up, the Act' way (Doe Beezy)
If you ain't crazy, don't play crazy, don't act that way (Oh, really?)
Pussy boy
Fuck you
Die today
Everything I love, bitch (Doe Beezy)
This that Doe Beezy from back day (Let's go)
I was posted 'round the way lettin' MAC's spray
Play me like a pussy, I'm waitin' on that day
Run up this way, his head flyin' dat way (Oh, really?)
Thirty racks make a housewife make her ass shake (Yeah, yeah)
Said they want smoke, shit, where the ashtray?
Used to pull up doin' drills, now I solve it the cash way
Somebody might die today, I'm havin' a bad day, gang (Oh, really?)
Doe Beezy
Big Doe Beezy, bitch
Do it sound like I'm playin' with you?
I don't think so, fuck boy
Gang, gang