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cody hoaks and tanner g - really doe? lyrics

[chorus]

really doe
if you ain’t about the money then leave me alone
really doe
all up on the people like dumb diddy doe
really doe
all up on the stupid dumb silly flow
really doe
dumb silly ho
give me dome
really doe
im a god d-mn lion
you a motherf-ckin’ billy goat
really doe

[verse 1: cody hoaks]

feliz navidad now bring the hoes
cody hoaks style
no tippy toes
if you ain’t about money then leave me alone
stomp a n-gga out and bring him home
drop his body off in the front yard like a gnome
put the gat to his ear like a telephone
f-ck a n-gga up like johnny jones
i’m a hot body n-gga
you beside your phone
catch him in the streets like a traffic cone
beat a n-gga down with his mammas bones
i’m a god d-mn rockstar
motherf-ckin’ rolling stone
talking to a n-gga like me but hold your tone
before you hit the blow
i’m on the phone
youre just a clone
you’re getting overthrown
don’t worry it’s the motherf-ckin’ gentlemen ya hold on

[verse 2: tanner g]

f-ck it
i know you’re getting mad don’t change the subject
my cream up in that m-ffin
that b-tt is on the scale i’m hustling
my mimosa say no to them junkies
i tell them give it, double cut it
i’m back with that squad wee
we provide you with that f-cking ruckus
k!ll murder -ss-ssinate
i’m advocate like patty cake
after fate
my rap is at stake
them f-ggots act like bratty babes
i’d rather wait for a bag of weight
in my pad to bake because i’m acclimated to the climate of a heaven, ayyeee
this evil mambo five with a gas on a range
gl-ss fool
i’m getting strange
-ss cool
don’t mention names
i’m immaculate as f-ck
in sims two
swing and miss
b-tch think
please reminisce
devilish
demon on the
[tanner continues to speak in a different language]

[chorus]

[verse 3: cody hoaks]
bon apet-te now it’s time to eat
cody hoaks hungy
so he made a beat
where i’m from everyday is halloween
so trick or treat
you lookin’ sweet
f-ck a n-gga up from his head to his feet
then i stomp his brains into the god d-mn street
judge judge judge
little boy dead dead asleep
shouldn’t have got p-ssed that i brought the b-tch back to the van with me
excuse my stutter
im a little bit out of my mind
can’t you see
ooh, my bad
i didn’t mean to get a little psychotic
im just jacked up on liquor and a little bit of narcotics
which explains why i’m so idiotic and so robotic
it’s the god d-mn gentleman
we k!llin’ sh-t
and n0body stopping

[verse 4: tanner g]

suck it
you p-ssies aggravated and obnoxious
talkin’ all of that jive
don’t get your nose in a hive
i’m back squad wee
with bonified brats on the side
but i’m holdin’ mine
asking questions
get no reply
smash and dip
we know the ride
f-ckin’ right
we bonified
you comatose
to flow and rhyme
i’m silent hill
when shown to shine
i k!ll the beat
your soul is mine
little bit of egg egg, sniff sniff
when i switch my sentimate
different to the minute men
that try to foe me
donna shirley
i’m down and my pine is a poor leaf
right out my lung
your time is done
[different language]
michael tyson
bite the tricep
put dyk-s on my desk
period b-tch
i’m serious b-tch
p-ss me another blunt and i’m here in this b-tch
steerin’ this b-tch
break a chandelier mirror
f-ck a b-tch real quick then i dip back to the crib to show them what i really did

[chorus]

- cody hoaks and tanner g lyrics

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