[Intro]
(Damn, damn, Doowop)
Gang, gang (Doowop, Wop, Wop)
Ayy, ayy (Bitch, bitch)
[Chorus]
On God, on God, why I gotta teach this bitch her job? (Blah)
On God, on God, brodie ain't never gon' throw me a lob (Shit, shit)
Doing my dougie while counting the scratches (Surf', surf')
Yeah, scratching the surface, damn (Surf', surf')
Nigga been geeked all week off Molly and X, no Perc', uh, yeah (Damn, damn)
And I never trusted a bitch even if she started off perfect, yeah
Brodie was spending his money on hoes, he ended up worthless, shit (Stupid ass nigga)
Young nigga finding they purpose, yeah (Damn), young nigga finding they purpose, ayy (Damn, blah)
[Verse]
Really was doubting myself, finally rich, I don't gotta drought myself (Nopе)
Ayy, still finna fight myself
Yeah, I like thеse drugs
Shit, I like these drugs
Yeah, I like these drugs, shit, shit
Ayy-ayy, and I hate that bitch
[Chorus]
Huh, ayy, on God, on God, why I gotta teach this bitch her job? (On God)
On God, on God, brodie ain't never gon' throw me a lob, shit (On God, on God)
Doing my dougie while counting the scratches (Blatt)
Yeah, scratching the surface, shit (Blatt, surf')
Yeah, scratching the— Uh, shit, ayy, ayy, ayy (Blatt, surf', surf', surf')
Nigga been geeked all week off Molly and X, no Perc', yeah (Perc')
And I never trusted a bitch even if she started off perfect, damn (Perf')
Brodie was spending his money on hoes, he ended up worthless, shit (Stupid ass nigga)
Young nigga finding they— Uh, shit (Blah, blah, bitch)
(Damn, damn, Doowop)
Gang, gang (Doowop, Wop, Wop)
Ayy, ayy (Bitch, bitch)
[Chorus]
On God, on God, why I gotta teach this bitch her job? (Blah)
On God, on God, brodie ain't never gon' throw me a lob (Shit, shit)
Doing my dougie while counting the scratches (Surf', surf')
Yeah, scratching the surface, damn (Surf', surf')
Nigga been geeked all week off Molly and X, no Perc', uh, yeah (Damn, damn)
And I never trusted a bitch even if she started off perfect, yeah
Brodie was spending his money on hoes, he ended up worthless, shit (Stupid ass nigga)
Young nigga finding they purpose, yeah (Damn), young nigga finding they purpose, ayy (Damn, blah)
[Verse]
Really was doubting myself, finally rich, I don't gotta drought myself (Nopе)
Ayy, still finna fight myself
Yeah, I like thеse drugs
Shit, I like these drugs
Yeah, I like these drugs, shit, shit
Ayy-ayy, and I hate that bitch
[Chorus]
Huh, ayy, on God, on God, why I gotta teach this bitch her job? (On God)
On God, on God, brodie ain't never gon' throw me a lob, shit (On God, on God)
Doing my dougie while counting the scratches (Blatt)
Yeah, scratching the surface, shit (Blatt, surf')
Yeah, scratching the— Uh, shit, ayy, ayy, ayy (Blatt, surf', surf', surf')
Nigga been geeked all week off Molly and X, no Perc', yeah (Perc')
And I never trusted a bitch even if she started off perfect, damn (Perf')
Brodie was spending his money on hoes, he ended up worthless, shit (Stupid ass nigga)
Young nigga finding they— Uh, shit (Blah, blah, bitch)
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