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doreen - goldilocks speaks lyrics

on some real sh-t and they hatin that
tryna sneak diss i don’t f-ck with that
if we ain’t cool where your address at
ima look it up on a f-ckin map
be outside in 5 how you like that you seeing stars and now you lookin wack better recognize who you tryna sn-tch
i’m doreen b-tch don’t make me get the strap what

[verse 1]
apple sauce go criss cross
f-ck with me yeah that was your loss
big fat like rick ross
just know doreen is always your boss
chapstick not lipgloss
around my neck, a jerusalem cross
i’m the baddest b-tch that you’ll come across
like a chicken scampi with a wine sauce
you’re a pretzel stick c’mon get lost
just start running when you hear the shots
you think you want this smoke dude
i’m a cough you up like seafood
just like that im allergic to you
it’s my life please don’t intrude
i’m a full meal, you’re finger food
i’m bad enough to start a blood feud
i’ll burn down the whole tree
you better never f-ck with me
you’re like a bad show on disney
“i love you?” f-ck barney
i know y’all all say f-ck doreen so keep up with that energy
keep that f-cking energy

[bridge]
d-d-d-doreen ain’t with that f-cking sh-t
so get the f-ck up off my d-ck
or else i’ll punch you till you’re f-ckin sick
did i..st-st-stutter i said b-tch go away
or else i’ll make you f-cking prey
won’t f-ck with you on christmas day
not then not now, tomorrow nor today
i’ll break your heart on valentine’s day
doreen is back what can i say
this the song you play on a sat-rday
or when you pull up like “f-ck you say”
and drown that b-tch in buzzards bay
i wake up early even on monday
eatin good don’t f-ck with fish fillet

[chorus]
bomb popping out the crock pot
keep talkin sh-t and you might just get shot
and i got golden hair locks, names doreen just incase you forgot
burrito bowl with extra guac gotta spend this money on some diamond rocks
got a hundred glocks and more stacks
if you bought it b-tch don’t bring it back}
on some real sh-t and they hatin that
tryna sneak diss i don’t f-ck with that
if we ain’t cool where your address at
ima look it up on a f-ckin map
be outside in 5 how you like that you seeing stars and now you lookin wack better recognize who you tryna sn-tch
i’m doreen b-tch don’t make me get the strap what

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