Death Row Doe Boy

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[Intro]
Rubber Band Money Gang
Freebands Gang
Knowles Ave
Doe-D-D-Doe-Doe Beezy!

[Chorus]
I just told my niggas riding we gon' die together
I got married to my 40, that bitch mine forever
Ain't none of my niggas gon' front 'cause we gon' slide together
But if I tell 'em pull up, they gon' drop whoever

[Post-Chorus]
Mama mad 'cause I'm on the block with the fellas
All I hang around is shooters and dope sellers
Middle finger to our opps, we done buried hella
Been Doe Beezy, Suge Knight, boy you Jerry Heller

[Verse 1]
I don't really fuck with rappers 'cause these niggas scary
Have them on your porch like Suge did Jerry
40 calm him down, that boy getting hella hype
Hang him off a balcony, do him like Vanilla Ice
Bitch tried to set us up, all my niggas ready
Choppas, we got hella, we got choppas in the tally
Said I'm pussy, must've ain't met me, big Doe Beezy daddy
Murder on my mind, got me walking 'round like Melly
All my niggas down the road surviving off extortion
Your pussy and we know it, your mom should got abortion
Drill him out a stolen focus, cuz hop right in the Porsches
Come on, this bitch selling shit, you know I need a portion

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