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jxd! - docta doom lyrics

[intro]
(what the f+ck?)
aye, (daniel, what’s up?) aye (eww that’s nasty)
aye, yeah (be nasty)
uh, uh+uh, uh, uh+uh+uh, uh
uh, uh, la+la+la, la
fah, fah, heh, yeah

[verse]
chrome on body doctor doom, shoot at your grandma, she look like a prune
drive by your block and sweep sh+t like a broom, “i need more chrome”, they be singing that tune
(bee, bee) beating on buns, (bee, bee) b+tch where yo’ funds?
i got a muhf+ckin’ switch on thus gun, talking that mess and we shoot at his tongue
buh, buh, bug, buh (yeah) flex, crazy ass n+gga, i’ll shoot at your ex
i’m steady in the lab, cook, johnny test, she gon’ say jxd do it the best
look at the back of my denims, you seeing some sh+t that you cannot afford
i got your b+tch in the back of a bentley, when you had that b+tch in thе back of a ford, aye
double xx freak, causе i whip my d+ck out and i’m plugging that sh+t in her box, like a cord
when she first met me she hit up the church every sunday, but now ain’t thanking the lord
she pray to me, it’s big jxd, “they say he could turn a good girl to a wh0re”
hit up felippe’s, then she wanna go celine, she tryna buy everything up in the f+ckin’ store
sh+t, i’m feeling better than ever, walking around in lemon pepper steppers
i+i just bought a brand new beretta, shoot at your great grandpa, make him deader
ugh, wanna hit me send a letter, i’ma+ i+i’ma king. b+tch, no correta
feel like osamason, b+tch, i’m a flexer, been on they necks and you know i can’t let up

- jxd lyrics

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