YN Jay, Lil Yachty - Dookie Shoe lyrics

Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.

[YN Jay, Lil Yachty - Dookie Shoe lyrics]

(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Sav, man, why you do that man?

I just beat her off a OxyContin
 made my leg lock
I just fucked this one bitch named Nicki
Made my bed rock
Hollow bullets hit him in his head
 make his dreads lock i just bought a laser
Just so I can see the red dot
I just stepped on some dog shit
I got a dookie shoe
Buzz told me stack it and I did
Shout out to the came up off of good music
Shout out to the booth
Boy you need to get yourself together
Out here lookin' loose
I just bought some trick dice
Do you wanna shoot?
Why you keep buyin' cut lean?
Do you wanna poop?
And I got a little bit of that
(Shhh) , do you wanna oop?
Oh you seen me at that party
I ain't notice you
I been through my ups and downs
Like roller coasters do
I can make you fall in love
Just like a potion do?
That pussy be so wet, just like a ocean
Put it in her face, she gon
I been out here trippin'

(Boat)
6 bitches in my room, off the hen' they loose
One bitch got a big head, hat size Papoose
Speakin' of some head, I just got some
Seen obtuse
One bitch booty so big, she the mother moose
Get that shit done for your brother
I'ma cover you
I don't move like them other niggas
That's that other dude
I don't like fuckin' New York bitches
They be hella rude
2 twin Glocks get it done
Like they Max Payne
Money in the glare look like misty
I can't stand the rain
She probably think I'm ugly
But she still suck my Jimmy Dean
Bro just sold you mid not exotic
You the color green
I'm a nervous nigga keep that chop
Like I'm cuttin' trees
I know niggas many M's up, still sellin' P's
On my P's and Q's every time, need a W
I don't need no L's unless it's lean
On my fucking license
Thick bitch ride my dick, like a baby bison
Hit my brother blunt it hit me back
Hard as Mike Tyson
Fuck your stupid ass smokin' weed
For? It wasn't Tyson
I'ma stick to the color purple
Like a fan of Vikings
My bitch shaved her hair off
Cause she started diking
Wanna buy a foreign Chevy truck
Someone need to teach my how to gamble
Or I'ma start strikin'
Better hide your bitch from my sight
Before I start pipin'

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