[Intro: Doe Boy]
(KCG, boy, you killin' 'em)
Gang
Rubber band money gang, nigga
Rubber band murder gang, nigga
Fuck the opps, nigga
You know how the fuck I rock
Big Doe Beezy
Oh Really?
[Chorus: Doe Boy]
Big Doe Beezy, I ain't scared of nobody, don't get bodied
Think I'm playin', oh, you must don't know Johnny
Nigga better not leave his ho by me, stand her throat by me
Beezy bought his gun for show, nigga, that ain't no probably
[Verse 1: Doe Boy]
I ain't comin' in that party I can't bring the steel in it
Not industry, I'm in these streets, bitch, I'm in the field with it
I can't help you little gangstas, hit they hood and chill in it
Yeah, my contract had them M's in it, still a drill in it
I hop in the whip then peel in it, don't get killed in it
Think it's a game, we hit your brain, that bitch still ain't heal, did it?
Nah, bitch, 'cause it's gone out your dome
Left that bitch right on the floor
Fucked your favorite famous ho then kicked that bitch right out the door (Oh really)
Know that's fact, that ain't no rap cap, I really live like that
Bitch I'm rich, ho, I go wack-wack, get a sack and spin right back
Spin his strip, spin his whip, spin his bitch, nigga, spin everything
See the Hulk, yeah he see everything, catch a opp and let it ring
Knocked his head off then we sped off
Switch on that blick, it's fast as Sonic, you think you a hedgehog
Get your mans, dawg, 'fore he be a fuckin' dead dawg
Never change, I'm still the same, nigga, you thought I'd take your bread, dawg
(KCG, boy, you killin' 'em)
Gang
Rubber band money gang, nigga
Rubber band murder gang, nigga
Fuck the opps, nigga
You know how the fuck I rock
Big Doe Beezy
Oh Really?
[Chorus: Doe Boy]
Big Doe Beezy, I ain't scared of nobody, don't get bodied
Think I'm playin', oh, you must don't know Johnny
Nigga better not leave his ho by me, stand her throat by me
Beezy bought his gun for show, nigga, that ain't no probably
[Verse 1: Doe Boy]
I ain't comin' in that party I can't bring the steel in it
Not industry, I'm in these streets, bitch, I'm in the field with it
I can't help you little gangstas, hit they hood and chill in it
Yeah, my contract had them M's in it, still a drill in it
I hop in the whip then peel in it, don't get killed in it
Think it's a game, we hit your brain, that bitch still ain't heal, did it?
Nah, bitch, 'cause it's gone out your dome
Left that bitch right on the floor
Fucked your favorite famous ho then kicked that bitch right out the door (Oh really)
Know that's fact, that ain't no rap cap, I really live like that
Bitch I'm rich, ho, I go wack-wack, get a sack and spin right back
Spin his strip, spin his whip, spin his bitch, nigga, spin everything
See the Hulk, yeah he see everything, catch a opp and let it ring
Knocked his head off then we sped off
Switch on that blick, it's fast as Sonic, you think you a hedgehog
Get your mans, dawg, 'fore he be a fuckin' dead dawg
Never change, I'm still the same, nigga, you thought I'd take your bread, dawg
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