
Bout It, Bout It DJ Drama & Freddie Gibbs (Ft. Kirko Bangz)
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[Intro: Freddie Gibbs]
No doubt about it
I'm doing what I do dog
[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
No doubt about it
I’m doing what I do dog
Keep more than a few broads moving with my crew dog
We bout it, bout it we came in with them tools dog
Doing what I do dog, moving with my crew dog
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Woop woop, yep yep
Snap back stay bang to the left
East side nigga bang to the death
Weak niggas we done laid them to rest
So pour out a little liquor
Got these hoes out and they vicious
Nigga tryin to bust them down
But I done fucked around and got an O of loud with no swishers
Whats up?
Roll some, smoke some, let me poke some
Man I got up in that pussy like four somethin'
When the clock struck five I was in the ride
Five thirty she was already on my line
Sayin what about breakfast, but a nigga like me too restless
Got a lot of money on my checklist
Talkin to my OG niggas in Texas he said
This game so dirty, gotta roll around with my thirty
And I keep my clip extended for these bitches I ain't worried
He said this game so dirty, gotta roll around with my thirty
And I keep my clip extended for these bitches I ain't worried
No doubt about it
I'm doing what I do dog
[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
No doubt about it
I’m doing what I do dog
Keep more than a few broads moving with my crew dog
We bout it, bout it we came in with them tools dog
Doing what I do dog, moving with my crew dog
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Woop woop, yep yep
Snap back stay bang to the left
East side nigga bang to the death
Weak niggas we done laid them to rest
So pour out a little liquor
Got these hoes out and they vicious
Nigga tryin to bust them down
But I done fucked around and got an O of loud with no swishers
Whats up?
Roll some, smoke some, let me poke some
Man I got up in that pussy like four somethin'
When the clock struck five I was in the ride
Five thirty she was already on my line
Sayin what about breakfast, but a nigga like me too restless
Got a lot of money on my checklist
Talkin to my OG niggas in Texas he said
This game so dirty, gotta roll around with my thirty
And I keep my clip extended for these bitches I ain't worried
He said this game so dirty, gotta roll around with my thirty
And I keep my clip extended for these bitches I ain't worried
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