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lil dude & goonew – do-si-dos lyrics

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[intro: lil dude]
bah
brrt, bah
baow, baow+baow+baow+baow, hah, n+gga
(ayy, manny, this joint crank, fool)
brrt, bah

[chorus: lil dude]
these n+ggas, they talkin’ just like some hoes
we crack a n+gga if he thinkin’ ’bout takin’ this glow
all a n+gga want is the money and souls
send his ass up, tell his ass adios
had to turn a goofy n+gga into some do+si+dos
serve a n+gga, sometimes takin’ collateral
numbers don’t lie, i can show you how to add it up
n+ggas be hatin’, but i don’t even give a f+ck
and i just bought a stick, they can pick up a truck
too cold, ice on me, give me a puck
slide on the opps, he ain’t havin’ good luck
i’m feelin’ like tony, man, who can i trust?
ooh, that b+tch get offended, but get in her guts
i’m elevatin’ and these n+ggas be stuck
i’m trappin’ hard, n+gga gotta get bucks
if i whip out the stick, then somebody gettin’ bust

[verse: goonew]
big body, it’s a truck
bad b+tch with a real nice b+tt
i’m sippin’ lean, man, i’m tryna give up
got ice in my neck, that sh+t you can’t touch
spin a bend in a benz truck
goonrich get the m’s up
got a hundred b+tches, and they say i’m the one
i ran it up, and they say that it’s luck
i walk up in the trap, i’m rockin’ balencis
like where the doctor? man, i need me a kidney
she pretty brown, got the ass and the titties
like twelve o’clock, b+tch, i’m poppin’ a wheelie
uh, poppin’ percs, b+tch, i’m dizzy
spinnin’ your block, chopper get to spittin’
catch me a body, n+gga, i’ma k!ll ’em
homicide sh+t, k!llers and gorillas, uh, uh
too many b+tches, i hit ’em
i bought her a bag, now she feelin’ different
you know i’m a dog, f+ckin’ on your sister
she got that water, n+gga, like a river

[chorus: lil dude]
these n+ggas, they talkin’ just like some hoes
we crack a n+gga if he thinkin’ ’bout takin’ this glow
all a n+gga want is the money and souls
send his ass up, tell his ass adios
had to turn a goofy n+gga into some do+si+dos
serve a n+gga, sometimes takin’ collateral
numbers don’t lie, i can show you how to add it up
n+ggas be hatin’, but i don’t even give a f+ck
and i just bought a stick, they can pick up a truck
too cold, ice on me, give me a puck
slide on the opps, he ain’t havin’ good luck
i’m feelin’ like tony, man, who can i trust?
ooh, that b+tch get offended, but get in her guts
i’m elevatin’ and these n+ggas be stuck
i’m trappin’ hard, n+gga gotta get bucks
if i whip out the stick, then somebody gettin’ bust (hah)



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