Okay, yo, okay, Saint in this m#th*rf#ck*r] yo, okay, yo, okay
Hold up, hold up, I gotta’ roll up
I’m finna’ break down this motherf#ckin’ doja
I’m in this b#tch cat like her name was Doja
And I’m in the back of the whip doing donuts
b#tch I f#ck up the beat making hits like a dojo
And I’m dripping straight jackets the way I go loco
High as f#ck, outer space like I’m chilling with Yoda
How you be talking sh#t but you really a bozo?
Shut the f#ck up and go get some money
Don’t talk to me n#gg# we is not buddies
Boy I’ll pass your lil’ b#tch to the team like it’s nothing
Got ’em mad at the kid, I turned into something
And them n#gg#s they still got nothing
They hop on the phone, start making assumptions
Please don’t listen to them, they just tryna’ get buzzin’
Then I’m supposed to
I been stacking up my chicken, no soul food
And she hit my phone like “What’s going boo?”
I’ma hit that lil’ b#tch, break her bones dude
When I step out I feel like the
The clothes I be rocking be global
Smoking pack to the dome now I
I been had hella’ motion like a m#f#
Okay, yo, okay, yo, okay, yo, okay
Hold up, hold up, I gotta’ roll up
I’m finna’ break down this motherf#ckin’ doja
I’m in this b#tch cat like her name was Doja
And I’m in the back of the whip doing donuts
b#tch I f#ck up the beat making hits like a dojo
And I’m dripping straight jackets the way I go loco
High as f#ck, outer space like I’m chilling with Yoda
How you be talking sh#t but you really a bozo?
Shut the f#ck up and go get some money
Don’t talk to me n#gg# we is not buddies
Boy I’ll pass your lil’ b#tch to the team like it’s nothing
Got ’em mad at the kid, I turned into something
And them n#gg#s they still got nothing
They hop on the phone, start making assumptions
Please don’t listen to them, they just tryna’ get buzzin’
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