Popeyes Doodie Lo (Ft. Deeski & Icewear Vezzo)

[Intro]
(TooDope)
(FOREVEROLLING)

[Chorus: Doodie Lo]
I bring that money to the booth with me, now come and shop
Remember sleepin' on the floor, now I can help my homies out
I get my lean from my doc, huh, I was coughin'
And I keep my gun on me, boy, you better be cautious
I'ma buy the killers hot cars, them guns go, "grratah"
I'll never fight about no pussy, nigga, nah-ah
Why you playin' with your life? Ain't no nine lives
I be still chasin' that chicken, I eat Popeyes

[Verse 1: Deeski]
I'm too official, bail out, get 'em, sight your barber with the ghillie (Huh?)
I done masked up with gorillas, hundred shots up in them sprinters
If he died, that's what he get (Huh?), hundred shots dumped in his whip (Let's get it)
I take pride in doin' hits, go and slide and do a blitz
Your homie died 'cause we ain't miss, tell the judge to suck a dick (Gang)
All my answers when we question, free the guys, ain't no discussion
All my strength, that came from hustlin' (Muscle), hundred bricks up in the duffle
Don't do the math, you don't get the numbers, my shorties slime, they'll get you under (They slime)
That trooper tried, we gon' do him dirty, high-speed off a Perc' 30 (Skrrt)
Them niggas dyin', that's for certain (Baow), spin the block if you think we worried (Let's get it)
Hundred shots up in the double, we spin the 'Raq, want no discussion
We run the 'Raq, that's no discussion, we run the 'Raq, that's no discussion