Doot Doot (6 7)

Album: Zombie Love Kensington Paradise (2024)
Charted: 110
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  • (ellis)
    Yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's Skrilla
    Yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's Skrilla
    Yeah, it's me

    Shades on, I'm Boul Wit Da Glasses
    Bro say er 'cause he a savage
    So many dead opps, so many ashes (brrt)
    You ain't catch that, I can't pass this (come here)
    Shooter stay strapped, I don't need mine
    Bro put belt right to they behind
    The way that switch brrt, I know he dyin' (oh my, oh my God)
    6-7, I just bipped right on the highway (bip, bip)
    Skrrt, uh (bip, bip, bip)
    I just bipped right on the highway
    Trackhawk, mm, sittin' in the driveway (skrrt)
    Uh, pull up, doot-doot, doo-doo-doo

    Doot, doo-doo, doo-doo, doot
    Dump truck, baby shark, doot, doo-doo-doo
    I popped the Perc' and popped the blue
    I geek-geek like a custy too
    Say it in rap, bro, we can smack out (huh?)
    Pull up clean in my white tee, rollin' off a honey too (huh?)
    Diamonds VV, straight from Lex
    And I got a custom pendant waitin', wait 'til when you see that, ooh
    Pull up back to back, matte black Track', I just bipped it, nyoom (back to back)
    Throw some D's up on that bitch like Rich Boy
    Hurricane, hey, bay-bay-bay-bay
    Hurricane my Chris boy (ayy-bay-bay)
    Maison Margiel', I'm forever gon' drip, boy (ayy-bay-bay)
    Send my shooter on a hit, boy (brrt)
    I'll middle-man a whole body (frrt)
    Straight thuggin', free Blick, fightin' triple homi' (frrt)
    Take a four, so I just yack
    I think 12 inside a Scat
    Swapped the VIN and got it wrapped (huh?)
    Bitch, we bippin' overnight (yeah)

    Shades on, I'm Boul Wit Da Glasses (yeah)
    Bro say er 'cause he a savage (yeah)
    So many dead opps, so many ashes (yeah)
    You ain't catch that, I can't pass this
    Shooter stay strapped, I don't need mine
    Bro put belt right to they behind (come here)
    The way that switch brrt, I know he dyin' (get him)
    6-7, I just bipped right on the highway (damn)
    Skrrt, uh (oh my God)
    I just bipped right on the highway
    Trackhawk, mm, sittin' in the driveway
    Yeah, pull up, doot-doot, doo-doo-doo (oh my, oh my God) Writer/s: Herbert Wright III, Jemille Edwards
    Publisher: CREATE MUSIC
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