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sweet t - doogie howser lyrics

[intro]
oo sh+t, that’s a danny g beat

[verse 1: trdee]
outfit sweet, just like t
baby keep it real, just like d
where the f+ck the cops? i can’t see
tell me what you want, girl, it’s free
get her what she want, she call me daddy, sh+t, i might as well
i’ve been thinking of flying her out, because she fine as h+ll
he get to switching like [?] only time will tell
you be talking down on the gang, catch a couple sh+lls
chop a couple sh+lls like [?]
how the h+ll you tryna rap? you ain’t got no money
boy your sh+t light, i ain’t talking ’bout your skin tone
let me see [?] like a flip phone
pop him like a soda, then we put him in a wood
i feel like an engen, b+tch, i’m still in the hood
i feel like he hating, cut him off, he is not gang
would’ve been lit, but they gased him up like propain

[verse 2: sweet t]
my rings on the nose [?] won’t stop sniffing
[?] in the kitchen, burning rubber like [?]
cut into a b+tch, i got her laughing and giggling
took her to the crib, the cheeks clapping and jiggling
your man’s such a ham, he still get money from his mama
i serve the pope’s mama, if it means i’m seeing commas
just got my [?] he looks like dj drama
i might drop some bomb sh+t, then go missing like osama
dollar sign w, double e, double t
i move a hundred milligrams of thc when i pee
your girl goes to bed with you, but she’s thinking about me
if they get me in that room, imma throw away the key
supercharge the beemer, what the f+ck is srt?
i hit a ham with the burner, pass it off to trdee
the whole gang toating k’s, just like the red army
we’ll pull up to your block, and clean that b+tch up like barney
young man with the scripts, i feel like doogie howser
i’ll take your girl to the crib, and clap the dooky out her
i need the black buffs, i’m already whiter than chowder
i network my ass off, i’m plugged in like the router
some of these hams think they’re tough, ut they’re goofies and goobers
an opp has nightmares about me, but i’m not freddy krueger
still toating 55’s6 and [?] luger
i’m done with girls my age, i think i need a cougar
[verse 3: trdee & sweet t]
[?] lando, left his crib like a bando
kinda feel like siman, she gon’ suck it ’cause i said so
strapped up like rambo, it’ll knock off your [?]
iphone for the thots, but i trap off the metros
chopping just like gucci, might just catch me in some louie
n+ggas only harder on some n+ggas, n+ggas fruity
big d+ck in the glock, but the chopper got some bootys
[?] 60’s, looking like some [?]

- sweet t lyrics

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