Dat Doesia Shit Doja Clik

shit got playa hatas on the dick Sucka free bitches be cool with me (fool) RIP to the g's that 6 feet deep 2-0-9 is where I'm peelin' caps Whoride a motherfucker bro Doja Clik straight hustlas on

Loud Talkers Doja Clik

Better put some stick on your grip and get on a paper route Cause cream ain't to be fucked with and that's the truth this gamology Better soak it up and be a hundred proof Cause you can't be the shit

6 Million Ways To Bubble Doja Clik

Shits all fucked up This shit gets deep 6 feet deep Life is straight strugglin' this shit strifin' Just try to make a meal ticket I never fucked off anyones paper Stayed away from captain save

Call Me A Murdera Doja Clik

Though you can't kill a g Let alone see a g Killn' motherfuckers in the first degree Always down to jack cause I'm down for mine Tryin' to make my bail Cause I'm Hard On Da Grind Fool it's that shit

Full Scam Plot Doja Clik

P Trained ass D Yeah this shit is the smell This like a full scam plot Man (E D C) Me and my homies from the D C nigga Stompin through like this Why how the fuck can you figure That you can never

Stack Your Grip Doja Clik

stack a grip and mob in a Chev They hated that you made it so they tryin to fade it Suckas scheme for the cream You in the game, better play it Chorus x4 Stack your grip Don't trip off no punk shit

Full Of Dat Shit Webbie

[Webbie:] I'm Full Of Dat Shit [Boosie:] I'm Full Of Dat Shit [Webbie:] I'm Full Of Dat Shit [Boosie:] I'm Full Of Dat Shit [Webbie:] I'm Full Of Dat Shit [Boosie:] I'm Full Of Dat Shit [Webbie]

Doja (feat.NOIDEACHILD) 시노

This ain't drill 아냐 central cee but feel like i'm Doja 현실을 핑계로 내팽개쳐진 꿈들 다 바닥에 쏟아 날 더 상처 입혀도 괜찮아 어차피 정신은 돌고 또 돌아 같잖게 나에 대해 아는 척하지 마 아직 나조차 나를 잘 몰라 ma cash is ma fashion 움직여 더 빨리 계속 나 movin n movin 악셀에 올려놓은

97 Doja Cat

give a shit Looks like we don't give a shit Looks like we don't give a shit Looks like we don't give a shit Looks like we don't give a shit Looks like we don't give a shit Looks like we don't give a shit

CLIK CLAK BABYMONSTER

Huh Hey hey hey hey CLIK CLAK heels tap Walkin’ with my hips back Money CLIK CLAK CLIK CLAK CLIK CLAK CLIK CLAK Spending money charge charge charge Who be livin’ large large large Walking like a boss boss

Black Out Boot Camp Clik

Yo fuck with dat. Just spark...just spark all the rest of them L's son so we can all just BLACK OUT!

MASC (Feat. Teezo Touchdown) Doja Cat

Boy, we way too grown For this shit (Mm) Boy, we way too grown For this shit (Yeah) I ain't havin' it (No), oh, you mad again ('Gain) Don't you make me put you on the couch again ('Gain) Don't you make

PISS Doja Cat

on my back piecе Muscle in my clique, nigga, you ain't pushing past me (Yеah, yeah) All I see is long lines, money love me long time All we got is face cards, you could put that on mine 'Fit look like shit

URRRGE!!!!!!!!!! (Feat. A$AP Rocky) Doja Cat

Loced out, pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt Got me doing some stupid shit, monkey bitches make me click (Wanna fuck them kids, wanna fuck the world, wanna fuck them all, uh) Yeah Fuck them kids Ain't

Attention Doja Cat

Yes, the one I got they really are the best Now I feel like I can see you bitches is depressed I am not afraid to finally say shit with my chest Lost a lil' weight but I ain't never lost a tushy Lookin

Dat`s Dat Shit Method Man

[Mally G/Jamal] My receitals is worth ten titles I shit on wrote Bibles, if you don't like me I don't like you I liable to load the rifle, hit the roof and snipe you The shit I spit damaging

Fuck The Girls (FTG) Doja Cat

You can't buy none that if it was wholesale They wan' pull out cameras at hotels Sell that shit for a dime I pay they home bills You sold 10 autographs for the utilities Y'all take credit bypassing my

OKLOSER Doja Cat

I say okay, okay, loser (Okay, loser) We go way, way back, I won't say, "Okay, boomer" (Okay, okay) Ain’t shit sweet, I brush my teeth, but still my tooth hurt (Still my tooth hurt, hey, hey) You cannot

Go Off Doja Cat

new ice on Get yo bag don't stop 'Cause they won't shut Up lil mama go off Lil mama go off 'Cause she might just pop Do not get it messed up She that bitch in charge She the real top dog She gon' fuck shit

Balut Doja Cat

I'm the shit, you a real piece of shit I am needed, you a real needy bitch I'm competing, you are incompetent You are fleeting 'cause you can't copy this Copy this (Copy this), copy that (Copy that) Every

Gun Doja Cat

it yo sleeve G G I'mma fuckin G Take it like a thug and make you change your new white t Better bite the bullet baby take one for the team Put this pussy on it 'til you wake up from yo dream if that shit

Curve Dat Juicy J

a bitch your biz Better not show her where you live Better curve that (Bitch) Better not give that bitch no kids, better not give that bitch a break Better curve that (Bitch) Nigga you know she ain't shit

Shutcho Doja Cat

now) They say they want money (They say they want money) All they do is run they mouth (But all they do is run they mouth) I swear all they do is complain (All they do is complain) Bet you thought that shit

Follow Me Boot Camp Clik

thang cuz when I was down, you was on the other side of town getting done by Starang, when he was in range now its gettin cold, so you actin kinda strange puttin my time to you broke bitches dont do shit

Demons Doja Cat

I AM ON TO BIGGER THINGS I JUST BOUGHT A LIMOSINE YOU LIVE LIKE ME IN YOUR DREAMS I JUST QUIT THE NICOTINE IF YOU THROWIN DICK AT ME THAT SHIT SHOULD BE BIG AT LEAST NIGGA IMA BRING THE HEAT IMA BRING

Agora Hills Doja Cat

I miss you It's so lonely in my mansion (Hook) Sorry just taking a sip of my root beer Cause love is pain but I need this shit We fuck too good when the bean kicks in Like fortnight I'mma need your skin

Paint The Town Red Doja Cat

good dick all in my kidneys This Margiel' don't come with no jealousy My illness don't come with no remedy I am so much fun without Hennessy They just want my love and my energy You can't talk no shit

Watch Your Step Boot Camp Clik

Ill berate ya These rebels are dissatisfied So many dead so many battlecries So many things that change so many niggas try To end me cuz envy has taken over So many fake thugs so many slugs this shit

Fuck Dat Onyx

Turn that shit up, word up! Afficial Nasty Niggas...Fuck Dat! Ya niggas is dead-ass! Know what I'm sayin'? We're payin' my niggaz ' All City 'n shit! Word up! Yo Mega, Fuck Dat!

Who Dat? Heltah Skeltah

[Rock] Aight just put that beat on Son the shit is bangin Son [Ruck] Which one?

Who Dat Heltah Skeltah

> [Rock] Aight just put that beat on Son the shit is bangin Son [Ruck] Which one?

Gangsta Trippin Fatboy Slim

--> On the Intro - We gotta, we gotta, we gotta, we gotta get dat gangsta shit, come on! We gotta get dat gangsta shit - come on!

The Dugout Boot Camp Clik

Yo I just got them new O.G.C. and whatnot It's madd crazy bangin kid Yo uhh I just givin y'all a call to tell y'all how dope all y'all are You like one of my favorite groups The whole Boot Camp Clik

Do Dat Petey Pablo

Hey take ya car keys*Jingle Jingle* to ya class E Big body be for your CD on ya DVD For ya T.V in ya head beats In ya back seat (Haha) Yall think I’m mean Runnin round talking bout the shit that you

Woman Doja Cat

the drama Put that paper in the picture, like a diorama Gotta face a lot people that are opposite 'Cause the world told me we ain't got that common sense Gotta prove it to myself that I'm on top of shit

HEADHIGH Doja Cat

didn't feel stuck in the life you live Deep down, you got power to change the view they assigned you with Lost faith in humanity, also lost some common sense Also lost the motivation to begin to find the shit

Dat Gangsta Shit Fat Joe

Yeah, uhh, dat gangsta shit Uhh, yeah, dat gangsta shit Uhh, dat gangsta shit What you love huh? Dat gangsta shit What you want huh? Dat gangsta shit Now what we live huh?

Ow Shit (Feat. Philly Moré) GLOWINTHEDARK, SFB

Ben ik met de gang is het Ow Shit Als ik money pak is het Ow Shit Ben ik in de club is het Ow Shit DJ draait me tune dat is Ow Shit Ow Shit, Ow Shit, Ow Shit, Ow Shit, Ow Shit DJ draait me tune dat is

Imagine Dat Rocko

Two hundred in my cargos imagine dat Two hundred where the cargo imagine dat G4 no cargo imagine that No underdog on the top now, imagine dat Miami beach for the top down, imagine dat I ain't have a pot

Who Dat Tank

[Chorus:] Who Who dat with their arms all up around you Who dat gettin and hittin it like I use to Who dat spending all their chips Oh who dat bought you all that shit Tell me where did it come from

Take Dat Lords of the Underground

flow, cause we blow like so Eatin NoDoz, quick to kick like bolo You know, the way we go, you betta follow Six-double-oh travel roads that's narrow Watch your body, feel it twist like karate Take dat

Headz Are Reddee Pt. II Boot Camp Clik

[Tek] the escapade when its followed, move the shit from Guatemala move the Q-U 7 years ago wit my father I met shorty whop at a block dice game no words where exchanged, body language did its thang

Down By Law Boot Camp Clik

sign is scorpio Scorpioooo we in the house yall Check it out check it out yall (Steele) ST be a sagitarrius And you know I'm very into tearin it I'm about to let you represent Yo for my Boot Camp Clik

Crank It Up Webbie

pussywhole, man, we had dat same bitch At da six suckin' dick doin' tootsie roll Mane y'all lil bitches ain't shit couldn't make 10 Gs If one of deez niggas gave y'all a brick Y'all fakin' y'all shit,

늘 Do Dat Shit Pasannabe (파사나베)

I just keep wanted I just did want your I got too many questions but I did keep that 또 넌 대답을 피할걸 다아니깐 의심이란 쳇바퀴는 나만 돌지만 뭘해봐도 결국에는 넌다시 Do Dat Shit We get a constant day but 매번 계속 그렇게 넌 Do Dat Shit Issa

I'll Bee Dat Redman

Yo, give it to me.. give it to me Bitch give it to me.. give it to me Nigga give me that cash, bitch give it to me Bitch give it to me, or I'll smack the shit out you Give it to me.. yo yo yo yo yo

Dat Be Dem Fredro Starr

dough, instead of givin it up (Yo, dat be dem) Late nights, I-95 Coke in the rye, flashlights searchin the side (Yo, dat be dem) Shots howl, rollin wit kings Thirty ninth street, B.D.'

Illa Noyz Boot Camp Clik

The issue is the topic at hand Niggas rip and never say shit when the shot in my hand Got the upperhand brotherman Sift through the knowledge God cipher divine rhymes will shine like polish [ Illa

Like That Doja Cat, Gucci Mane

Callate, Mike Crook (ooh) Burr, burr Gucci (don't stop), Doja, got away (no) Yeah (don't stop) That's my shit, that's my wave (huh?)

Ohkeedoke Boot Camp Clik

I'm just waiting to face him in the mess hall thinkin' 'bout the Tyson loss, gettin' my reps off and the niggas in the world that I used to roll with dont even write scripts, that's the ohkeedoke shit