"Doechiii Mafiathon" lyrics
So much dog shit on me, call me shit bag
Louis V cable socks on, but they mismatch (Y'ello)
Snoop Dogg had us rollin' up Zig-Zags
If Doechii told me to lick ass, I'ma lick ass (Lick ass)
Crybabies in the engine, give you whiplash
Paranoid, hand on my Glock while I get gas (Skrrt)
Top Dawg ain't got shit on me, I'll skip lag (I'll skip lag)
When I write raps, I be thinkin' if my rent past
Johnny Juliano on the beat, that's some wild shit
I was eight, I used to steal his beats off of SoundClick
I put in work, I ain't never had to ride dick
Life crazy, you have the most fun with your side bitch (Y'ello)
One time for Derrick Lee (Uh)
I'ma get rich or die tryin', I ain't scared to eat (Uh)
That nigga Funk Flex said Packman a parody
Keepin' feet on these niggas' necks, I can't let 'em breathe (Yeah)
Yeah, on these niggas ass like a pair of briefs (Y'ello)
Got this shit out the mud like a pair of cleats (Skrrt)
All I care about is bread, nigga, Sara Lee
Toxic, I'll dog a bitch out, still won't let her leave (Uh)
Put that money in my hand like a pair of keys
I don't care if them titties saggy, baby, let 'em free (Let them titties hang, bitch)
Don't trust these entertainment lawyers, niggas better read
Before I sign a fucked-up deal, go back to sellin' weed (Woo)
I only eat wagyu, that's a better beef
Watchin' Harlem Nights, nigga, rest in peace to Della Reese (Rest in peace to Della Reese)
I got an old-ass revolver, call it Elouise (Boom)
I drink codeine, hell no, I can't sell the lean (No)
Labels wanna sign me, but they penny me
Niggas out here signed to major labels, but they envy me (Yeah)
I'm on TuneCore runnin' up this indie cheese
It's not a crime to be a freak, let that nigga Diddy free (Take that, take that)
Got two bitches, random women I avoid
Sent my shooter on a hunt for three months, he deployed (Woo)
I am from Flint, quit sayin' I'm from Detroit
Call a nigga Charlie Sheen, I used to play with that boy (Pause)
I know what you thinkin', nigga, not the Nas X kind (Yeah)
You niggas hate women, ATL, niggas Esquire (Y'ello)
Keep my circle tight as a bumblebee's ass (Uh, uh)
Niggas out here showin' all this fake love like I'm a stepchild (Okay)
Growth, all that fuck shit, I just bypass it (Bypass it)
Instead of buyin' jewelry, dummy, go and buy assets (Buy assets)
Natural-born truth, if she got two eyes, she got two niggas, so imagine if she got glasses (Naw)
Even in New York, keep a gat in my waist
Fuck Ozempic, man, I'd rather work the fat out my waist (Work the fat out my waist)
Before mail, used to move a thousand packs out the day (Packs out the day)
PlaqueBoyMax didn't invite me, that's a slap in the face (Slap in the face)
Niggas know I'm top one, not top five (No)
Broke, I was mean, got rich, then I got nice (I got nice)
Nigga, I'll kill my mama for some Wock' lines (Y'ello)
Real estate, I'm from a different hood, but this block mine (Block mine)
Man, I promise I won't change on the clique
But I will 1031 exchange on some shit (Y'ello)
She said her ex-nigga broke her heart and she hurtin'
Come with me, baby girl, put some pain on this dick (Ah)
Y'ello, I'm a big nigga, I can take it, baby
Your child look like his daddy, make me hate the baby
On The Radar freestyles, I'm the best
I be puttin' belt to ass, I can't let these niggas make it, baby (Uh)
On God, this shit is not a game (Woo)
Your big homie is a bitch, you like Charlamagne (Woo)
Yo, on God, I would've heard that (Y'ello)
Nigga, I would've been hot at Dave (Woah)
Dave would've had to fight me after callin' me gay and callin' me a bitch
On God
He said that that nigga—
Bro, he said that nigga big homie was Wendy Williams, bro, I would've swung on Dame
And he called the nigga gay, though, like
I would've been like, "Dame, who the fuck you talkin' to, bro?"
Bro, what the fuck?
Oh my God, bruh, I just watched that shit today
Like, what?
What?
Bro
Yo, Lunch Crew
Uh, y'ello
Ayy, Redd, play that shit back, let me hear that
Louis V cable socks on, but they mismatch (Y'ello)
Snoop Dogg had us rollin' up Zig-Zags
If Doechii told me to lick ass, I'ma lick ass (Lick ass)
Crybabies in the engine, give you whiplash
Paranoid, hand on my Glock while I get gas (Skrrt)
Top Dawg ain't got shit on me, I'll skip lag (I'll skip lag)
When I write raps, I be thinkin' if my rent past
Johnny Juliano on the beat, that's some wild shit
I was eight, I used to steal his beats off of SoundClick
I put in work, I ain't never had to ride dick
Life crazy, you have the most fun with your side bitch (Y'ello)
One time for Derrick Lee (Uh)
I'ma get rich or die tryin', I ain't scared to eat (Uh)
That nigga Funk Flex said Packman a parody
Keepin' feet on these niggas' necks, I can't let 'em breathe (Yeah)
Yeah, on these niggas ass like a pair of briefs (Y'ello)
Got this shit out the mud like a pair of cleats (Skrrt)
All I care about is bread, nigga, Sara Lee
Toxic, I'll dog a bitch out, still won't let her leave (Uh)
Put that money in my hand like a pair of keys
I don't care if them titties saggy, baby, let 'em free (Let them titties hang, bitch)
Don't trust these entertainment lawyers, niggas better read
Before I sign a fucked-up deal, go back to sellin' weed (Woo)
I only eat wagyu, that's a better beef
Watchin' Harlem Nights, nigga, rest in peace to Della Reese (Rest in peace to Della Reese)
I got an old-ass revolver, call it Elouise (Boom)
I drink codeine, hell no, I can't sell the lean (No)
Labels wanna sign me, but they penny me
Niggas out here signed to major labels, but they envy me (Yeah)
I'm on TuneCore runnin' up this indie cheese
It's not a crime to be a freak, let that nigga Diddy free (Take that, take that)
Got two bitches, random women I avoid
Sent my shooter on a hunt for three months, he deployed (Woo)
I am from Flint, quit sayin' I'm from Detroit
Call a nigga Charlie Sheen, I used to play with that boy (Pause)
I know what you thinkin', nigga, not the Nas X kind (Yeah)
You niggas hate women, ATL, niggas Esquire (Y'ello)
Keep my circle tight as a bumblebee's ass (Uh, uh)
Niggas out here showin' all this fake love like I'm a stepchild (Okay)
Growth, all that fuck shit, I just bypass it (Bypass it)
Instead of buyin' jewelry, dummy, go and buy assets (Buy assets)
Natural-born truth, if she got two eyes, she got two niggas, so imagine if she got glasses (Naw)
Even in New York, keep a gat in my waist
Fuck Ozempic, man, I'd rather work the fat out my waist (Work the fat out my waist)
Before mail, used to move a thousand packs out the day (Packs out the day)
PlaqueBoyMax didn't invite me, that's a slap in the face (Slap in the face)
Niggas know I'm top one, not top five (No)
Broke, I was mean, got rich, then I got nice (I got nice)
Nigga, I'll kill my mama for some Wock' lines (Y'ello)
Real estate, I'm from a different hood, but this block mine (Block mine)
Man, I promise I won't change on the clique
But I will 1031 exchange on some shit (Y'ello)
She said her ex-nigga broke her heart and she hurtin'
Come with me, baby girl, put some pain on this dick (Ah)
Y'ello, I'm a big nigga, I can take it, baby
Your child look like his daddy, make me hate the baby
On The Radar freestyles, I'm the best
I be puttin' belt to ass, I can't let these niggas make it, baby (Uh)
On God, this shit is not a game (Woo)
Your big homie is a bitch, you like Charlamagne (Woo)
Yo, on God, I would've heard that (Y'ello)
Nigga, I would've been hot at Dave (Woah)
Dave would've had to fight me after callin' me gay and callin' me a bitch
On God
He said that that nigga—
Bro, he said that nigga big homie was Wendy Williams, bro, I would've swung on Dame
And he called the nigga gay, though, like
I would've been like, "Dame, who the fuck you talkin' to, bro?"
Bro, what the fuck?
Oh my God, bruh, I just watched that shit today
Like, what?
What?
Bro
Yo, Lunch Crew
Uh, y'ello
Ayy, Redd, play that shit back, let me hear that
