Rocket Da Goon - Doing Me lyrics

[Rocket Da Goon - Doing Me lyrics]

Brrt, brrt joog
In that jeep (What? Yeah)
Ridin' 'round town with that squeak
(What? Brrt) let it speak (Ooh, what?)
Speak that squeak (Yeah)
Ooh, let it speak (What?)
(Ooh, heh, what? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah) (What? What? Yeah)

Fuck this bitch, I'm doing me
(Me, fuck this bitch, nah)
I can not stress about no bitch, I keep it G
(G, keep it G)
Where that Actavis? Ho, pour that lean
(Lean, Wock', ooh, Wock')
This is not a drink, bitch, lean on me
(Ooh, lean, lean, lean)
I can not smoke up on no jit, I smoke OG
(Gas, gas, woah, woah)
In the jeep, with the squeak
(Skrrt) , fuck 'round
Let it speak (What? What? What? Bang)
Let it squawk, broad day, let that boy talk
(Frrt, yeah) ooh, line 'em up
Drop him then I line his ass in chalk
(Ooh, chalk, line him up)

Line 'em up
(What?) , drop 'em (What? What?) , then
I line his ass in chalk (Bang, woah)
Pick 'em up
(What?) , time up (What? What?)
Then we drop 'em off (Yeah)
Drop them bags off
(Yeah) , 'cause you know we
Get 'em off fast (Yeah, ooh)
I'm a bad boy
(What?) , with my bitch (Yeah)
Not to fuckin' brag (Yeah, what?)
Nigga you a pussy, you a snitch
(What?) , you a lab rat (Rat)
I'm a big cat, AK, big kickback
(Woah, buh, buh, bang)
Let that shawty through
(Yeah) , and she might give
Me drift back (Yeah, woo)
Drag racer, NASCAR (Beep, skrrt)
I might just go and drift it (Yeah)
Bullets flyin' flurries
I won't hesitate to lift that
Boy up off the ground
(Yeah) , 'cause he trippin', so he stiff
Now (What? What? What? What? Woah, yeah)
He ain't smokin' pounds of that gas
He smokin' stiff pack
(What? What? Yeah, what? Yeah)
Topic off the chit-chat
Your bitch ask where her flick at (Yeah)
Flick, with the wrist, with the bowl
I'ma scrape the side with a fork
(Skrrt, skrrt) got a bad bitch
(Yeah) , I just upgrade her from a dork
This the up, so I just pour me a four
Two cups now I'm down on the four, this dub
Bitch don't want it no more, what's up?
(What?) bitch, slam the door
Ooh, ooh, try to change (What? Change)
I ain't tryna change (Nah)
I just try maintain the game, shit
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, what?)
Ooh, you lil' niggas still on the same shit
(Shit)
Ooh (Yeah) , chopper hit him, damn, where is his brain? Shit (O oh)

Fuck this bitch, I'm doing me
(Me, fuck this bitch, nah)
I can not stress about no bitch, I keep it G
(G, keep it G)
Where that Actavis? Ho, pour that lean
(Lean, Wock', ooh, Wock')
This is not a drink, bitch, lean on me
(Ooh, lean, lean, lean)
I can not smoke up on no jit, I smoke OG
(Gas, gas, woah, woah)
In the jeep, with the squeak
(Skrrt) , fuck 'round
Let it speak (What? What? What? Bang)
Let it squawk, broad day, let that boy talk
(Frrt, yeah) ooh, line 'em up
Drop him then I line his ass in chalk
(Ooh, chalk, line him up)

(Young Pluto, Young Pluto, nyoom)
Robin jeans with the wings (Wings)
Fire the Glock with the bean (With the beam)
I'ma fall in love with the lean (My lean)
Add it up, money machine (Add it up)
Watch me tumb through a check, huh
Fuck your bitch, now your ex (Your ex)
Water drip off my neck, huh
I agree, I bossed my chest (Boss it up)
Louis V, watch my step, huh (Yeah)
Pussy damn know I'm not Pi'erre on (Mhm)
I'ma come trough, yeah, I'm spread wrong
(Spread shit) hrruh, hrruh, hrruh, huh
Yeah, no, you're not earsome (Ear, ear)
Water my set, huh, huh
Water my set, huh, huh (Water my set)
Water my set
Hide my fire when badman pull up (Skrrt)
You know I mean business every time I pull up
Gods almighty, you know my head fucked up
You're not no badman, pussy, just shut up
(Just shut up)
We're goin' out trappin' and my
Money just run up (Run up)
We out the trenches
Right now with a ski mask
Everybody done know I sip, man, I'm leanin'
(Lean, lean, lean)
Pull up, know I'm a demon
Damn, I shoot for no reason
Take the Wock', I love the Wock' (Yeah)
Yo, your song like a pussy war
Pussy say he want war?
Yeah, nigga, pull up I leave him a bullet ole
(Brrt, brrt)
Made a deal with the drug dealer
As we trap it up pon the top floor
Medusa shit tey never seen before
Let me pull up a ten pint, in a Aventador
(Skrrt, skrrt)

Fuck this bitch, I'm doing me
(Me, fuck this bitch, nah)
I can not stress about no bitch, I keep it G
(G, keep it G)
Where that Actavis? Ho, pour that lean
(Lean, Wock', ooh, Wock')
This is not a drink, bitch, lean on me
(Ooh, lean, lean, lean)
I can not smoke up on no jit, I smoke OG
(Gas, gas, woah, woah)
In the jeep, with the squeak
(Skrrt) , fuck 'round
Let it speak (What? What? What? Bang)
Let it squawk, broad day, let that boy talk
(Frrt, yeah) ooh, line 'em up
Drop him then I line his ass in chalk
(Ooh, chalk, line him up)

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