manolo rose - theory doddy lyrics
[produced by fame school slim]
[hook]
what’s a theory doddy?
there’s too many n-ggas in h-ll
and enough b-tches in h-ll
what’s a theory doddy?
there’s too many n-ggas in h-ll
and enough b-tches in h-ll
what’s a theory doddy?
there’s too many n-ggas in h-ll
and enough b-tches in h-ll
when i pull up to the pull up like skkrt
my porsche don’t even sound like that
how the foreign sound skkkkrtt, like that!
what’s a theory doddy? like that!
what’s a theory doddy? like that!
[verse 1]
parking on top of the money, now she on my mind
then she fell in love with a n-gga, tell her get in line
i only hit a line n-gga, when it’s f-cking time
i hop inside the whip, hit the foreign, skkkkrt
she said you a real one, you dead right
you in the spot alone, told em dead right
can i share my bed with you, if your head right
and most importantly baby just have you bread right
[hook]
[verse 2]
you want to know the theory
it’s too many n-ggas and not enough b-tches
the one b-tch in the corner she look a little scary
i bet you three drinks later she’ll look like halle berry
with [?] on these b-tches, they be with the sh-ts
i popped a blue pill now i’m on a ho
have an erection four hours, you call the doctor up
n-gga f-ck that doctor, call up some more hoes
[hook]
Random Lyrics
- wagon wheel - wagon wheel lyrics
- antbanks380 - keep surviving (screwed) lyrics
- mart - houston dreamin' lyrics
- jurel - reminisce lyrics
- dennis brown - it's too late lyrics
- alexander werd - june twelfth lyrics
- nach - te vi pasar lyrics
- elephant phinix - break free lyrics
- xavier wulf - tokyo drift (remix) lyrics
- enson - to nie oni lyrics