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kobie dee - doobs lyrics

[intro: briggs, kobie dee]
[?], yeah
uh

[chorus: kobie dee]
so what’s good, lad?
dmx with the flex, where your hood at?
ain’t no problems, i’m just sussin’ where them doobs at (where they at?)
and we livin’ how we wanna, like we should, lad
so what’s good, lad?

[verse 1: kobie dee]
said, what it do, lad? (what it do?)
i’m at your mummies askin’, “where the f+ck the food at?” (where it at?)
see me spittin’ at the cameras like i’m 2pac
i be cruisin’ through your section, they like, “who that?” (woo)
like they ain’t knew that
i rep that south east to the death of me, kitchen cookin’ with the recipе
i got a baby daughter, now my life in order, only baby bottlеs where the weapon be (ayy)
i gotta say some, don’t take none, that mask on like jason (yeah)
my flow sound amazin’, they f+ckin’ with me? (no way, son)
this eazy, eric wright, no polo on, we dynamite
we eatin’ good, we dinin’ right, ’cause this might be my final night
my crew nice, that’s bam bam (ayy); bad apples on your fm
make rappers throw a tantrum; we five star like van damme
[chorus (extended): kobie dee, briggs]
so what’s good, lad?
dmx with the flex, where your hood at?
ain’t no problems, i’m just sussin’ where them doobs at (where they at?)
and we livin’ how we wanna, like we should, lad (should)
so what’s good, lad? so what’s good, lad? (what’s good?)
dmx with the flex, where your hood at?
ain’t no problems, i’m just sussin’ where them doobs at (where they at?)
and we livin’ how we wanna (where they at?) like we should, lad (should)
so what’s good, lad? so what’s good, lad?

[verse 2: kobie dee]
i said, “what’s good?” she said, “what’s goody?” she like air max with her hoodies
she like boys who chase them footys, but ain’t never had no koori
told her wait, maybe not today, ain’t no more to say
we can play, pick somewhere to stay, meet her round the way
sh+t, i got too much on my mind, took time off, but i’m on my grind
had to get back, look where we at, ain’t n0body gotta question my shine
i’m feelin’ fine, mindin’ mine, ain’t no rush; i took my time
meditate, we feelin’ great (ayy), i just relax and press recline (yeah)
’cause sh+t be crazy
doobays askin’, “kobie, would you let me have your baby?” (okay)
drama all around me, man, that sh+t be on the daily (d+mn)
venues want my presence, i ain’t rappin’ ‘less you pay me (nah)
people actin’ suss and i don’t trust it if it’s shady
[chorus (extended): kobie dee, briggs]
so what’s good, lad?
dmx with the flex, where your hood at?
ain’t no problems, i’m just sussin’ where them doobs at (where they at?)
and we livin’ how we wanna, like we should, lad (should)
so what’s good, lad? so what’s good, lad? (what’s good?)
dmx with the flex, where your hood at?
ain’t no problems, i’m just sussin’ where them doobs at (where they at?)
and we livin’ how we wanna, like we should, lad (should)
so what’s good, lad? (what’s good? what’s good?)

[outro: kobie dee]
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