4 RINGS Doodie Lo (Ft. BIG30)

[Intro: BIG30]
Blrrrd, blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd (Ricky Rich, I love your beats)
Big Blrrrd, ayy

[Verse 1: BIG30]
I got like four rings on right now, ain't shit 'bout me cheap
This one's a [?] truck, not a Benz truck, this a G-Wagon 63, ho
How many cars I got? 'Bout seven, how many houses? Shit, four
And I'm Crippin', that's for sure, Eastside was baby loc (Crip, Crip)
I'm sippin' red with a Canadian, she said she OVO
I'm sippin' Tris with your bitch or I'm sippin' Wock' with your ho (Your ho)
Bald head man with the fifty, oh, that's Doodie Lo
He just look like that, don't play with him, he really shoot at folk
That's an instant my bag come, my nigga 'nem shoot to kill
Ain't payin' no rat to put in work, my nigga 'nem do the drills (Murder, murder, murder)
Hope nobody don't tell my mama I done popped fifteen of these pills
She don't like that shit at all, but she don't feel how I feel
She don't kill how I kill
She ain't goin' on these drills
Shе ain't seen a nigga hit her up [?] like somethin' spillеd
I been fucked up off these meds since I ever popped a pill
I'm so quick to let somethin' die and I ain't never stopped the drill, blrrrd, blrrrd

[Chorus: Doodie Lo]
You ain't seen what I seen, I can't tell you what I saw
You ain't lost what I lost, that's what turned me to a boss (That's what turned me to a boss)
Can't call you a big dog if you ever sent 'em off (If you ever sent 'em off)
Y'all be fightin' over hoes, but I love her for her mouth (Bitch)