Testo Doja - Chief Keef feat. Mike WiLL Made-It
Testo della canzone Doja (Chief Keef feat. Mike WiLL Made-It), tratta dall'album Dirty Nachos
Ayy (phew)
Sit gang (Trap-a-Holics, bitch)
Go, go (phew)
Go (phew)
(Damn son, where'd you find this?)
Chief Sosa, I smoke doja (phew)
I'm in a rolls with three bitches, bend over (phew)
In the rover, with the soldiers (phew)
And we got the fuckin' poles, move over (phew)
Got the toaster and the holster (phew)
I got angels hoverin' over my shoulders (phew)
Twin glicks, nigga, I call 'em Olsens (phew)
I'm so drippy, nigga, I might need a coaster (phew)
Hop on the jet and get straight to the bag
Fuck you lil' niggas we bigger than that (phew)
We hit the club and we enter the back
Behind me, lil' bro got a stick in his bag (phew)
Ricky ran off and got hit in the bag
Pull up on that ho and put dick in her back (phew)
Ayy, nah, hold up, hold up, hold up, Trap, hold up, Ferris
Yeah, see, nah, this that motherfucker
Sosa just sent me to listen to right quick
You know what I'm sayin'? We can't give 'em too much
Man, this that Dirty Nachos shit, man
Shit already coming in hot, shit already spicy
Man, let's keep that motherfucker rollin', man
Main course on the way
Credits
Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Michael Len Williams Ii, Ernest Day Jr.
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