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jdot breezy - shag and scooby lyrics

[intro]
hmm
stupid boy, stupid boy
(ray)
hmm, breezy (iceberg want a bag, b+tch)
huh, huh
b+tch, it’s breezy
b+tch

[chorus]
huh, big blunts rolled (rolled)
huh, money gettin’ long (long)
n+ggas fallin’ off, and my circle gettin’ small (my circle gettin’ small)
hit the store and buy whatever i want because i ball (because i ball)
you’ll think we sh+ggy and scooby, b+tch, i’m always with my dog (yeah)

[verse 1]
huh, pull up on the side (side), like, where the f+ck the ceilin’ at? (what the f+ck?)
boy, you ain’t been outside (outside), ’cause your block, we been bendin’ that (bendin’ that)
we four deep in the ride (yeah), a hot car, boy, we stealin’ that (we stealin’ that)
he don’t got nine lives (nah), but he act like a p+ssycat (b+tch)
i don’t think they feelin’ me (feelin’ me), ain’t no n+gga seein’ me (seein’ me)
bro’ll knock your f+ckin’ top off, n+gga, literally (he did)
see that boy in person, check his temperature, he jittery (let’s get it)
nah, see, he p+ssy, can’t believe that boy, he been a she (you a ho)
hmm, go get to that money (yeah), my type of energy (that’s my type)
gettin’ to that bread, you see me, boy, guess that’s the enemy (the enemy)
but that sh+t there come with jealousy and also enemies (enemies)
i don’t give a d+mn though, f+ck ’bout how they picture me (don’t give no f+cks)
“dot, you a rapper now,” the gangster sh+t is still in me (it’s still in me)
“dot, you a rapper now,” i know that though, we all on p (all on p)
“dot, you a rapper now,” man, shut the f+ck up, go to sleep (shut the f+ck up)
“dot, you a rapper now” (b+tch), you f+ckin’ feel this heat
[chorus]
huh, big blunts rolled (rolled)
huh, money gettin’ long (long)
n+ggas fallin’ off, and my circle gettin’ small (my circle gettin’ small)
hit the store and buy whatever i want because i ball (because i ball)
you’ll think we sh+ggy and scooby, b+tch, i’m always with my dog (yeah)

[verse 2]
huh, choppers in his truck (truck), huh, bro ‘nem throwin’ bs (they throwin’ bs)
bad b+tches in and out, bent over on they knees (yeah)
hmm, trap house jumpin’ (jumpin’), bro ‘nem sellin’ ps (ps)
i got a lot of money (money), so i do as i please (please)

- jdot breezy lyrics

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