StanWill - DooDoo Head lyrics

Woke up like I'm the shit today
Hit with a for a fit today
Bro trap house jumping,  Kid 'n Play
Thrusted up 25, alright, yeah
OT for a Memphis play, huh
Finna start the Olympic Games, huh
Ayy, yeah, yeah,  yeah
Huh,  huh,  ayy, ayy (Bam)

Woke up like I'm the shit today
Hit Saks with a punch for a fit today
Bro trap house jumping, Kid 'n Play
Thrusted up 25 8, I ain't missed a day
Shot OT for a Memphis play
Torch on me like I'm finna
Start the Olympic Games
Damn, doodoo head, put that fist away
Bro'll turn into John Wayne
If it's pistol play

Two sticks in the whip, I'm double clutching
'Bout to go to work in store
I'm knuckle crunching
Clip full of thumb tacks, I'm bubble busting
And I just leaped in my bag
I'm duffel jumping
Yo bitch a ass-on-the-sink type
My bitch a Gucci bag-off-the-mink type
Bro'll knock his noodles out
He won't think twice
Got a chopstick on me now, I don't need rice
Punch and slide like I'm fighting at recess
Something like a warm-up
Bro'll get yo team stretched
I been doing fraud all week
I don't need rest
I don't fight but you will get
Hit with a mean left
Out the way, counting pape', eating Beni's
Opps talking loose, couldn't show me a penny
You do not punch, couldn't show me a shippy
Bitch, stop talking
Could you show me a titty?

Woke up like I'm the shit today
Hit Saks with a punch for a fit today
Bro trap house jumping, Kid 'n Play
Thrusted up 25 8, I ain't missed a day
Shot OT for a Memphis play
Torch on me like I'm finna
Start the Olympic Games
Damn, doodoo head, put that fist away
Bro'll turn into John Wayne
If it's pistol play

Paid a rack for the kicks
I ain't talking titties
Made two last week if we talking giffies
Dirty-ass Forces, boy
You ain't walking with me
Bitch ever say I'm broke, she off the weed
So much Off White on, call me "TanWill"
Don't ever say I can't hit
Yo bitch 'cause Stan will
Ugly-ass kicks on my feet cost a band still
Stop playing keep-up with me and
Pay yo damn bills
I'm with all action over here
Feel like Bruce Willis
Fifty drum hanging out the Glock
Like a loose skillet
If your ass talking 'bout a bag
Then I'm too in it
Chopstick in the back seat
Think it's two ninjas
I could see through these hoes
If I was Stevie Wonder
Jumped in the deep and they prayed
They could keep me under
I will not tussle with you, bitch
I'm a Visa puncher
ShittyBoyz shitting, we the shit
We need a plunger

Woke up like I'm the shit today
Hit Saks with a punch for a fit today
Bro trap house jumping, Kid 'n Play
Thrusted up 25 8, I ain't missed a day
Shot OT for a Memphis play
Torch on me like I'm finna
Start the Olympic Games
Damn, doodoo head, put that fist away
Bro'll turn into John Wayne
If it's pistol play