"Big Doodie Lo" lyrics

"Big Doodie Lo"

Yo, Big Doodie Lo, it's time
Get right with the Get Right or get left, you shittin' me or you kiddin' me? (Ayy, ayy)
Are you my frenemy or my enemy? (Gang, ayy)
Hello? Thank you, come again (Doodie in this bitch)
(His name is Kino Beats) Gang, gang, gang, gang (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Got a plug, Julio (Julio)
They call me Big Doodie Lo (Big Doodie Lo)
Ain't fuckin' with no groupie ho (Groupie ho), sellin' P's in studio (P's, pounds)
We ain't clickin' up with no nigga, fuck who you know (Fuck)
They act like they didn't know (Huh?), now I'm Big Doodie Lo (Bitch)
Got a plug, Julio (Julio)
They call me Big Doodie Lo (Doodie Lo)
Ain't fuckin' with no groupie ho (Groupie ho), sellin' P's in studio (Studio)
We ain't clickin' up with no nigga, fuck who you know (Fuck)
They act like they didn't know (Huh?), now I'm Big Doodie Lo (Big Doodie Lo)

These niggas can't fuck with me (Nah)
Big bankrolls, they come to me (They come to me)
All the killers fuck with me (Fuck with me)
They sneak dissin', they run from me (Pussy)
We stalkin', keep our eye on 'em (Let's get 'em)
Catch him, put that fire on him (Boom)
In the bush, slide on him
Pop out and get wild on him
I was in the field (I was in the field)
Only young nigga in the trap made a fuckin' mill' (Trap, trap)
This shit this real, hunnid racks, sippin' seals (Lean, lean)
Now I rap, it's different here (Different here)
Sip pints, my engineer (Pints)
I was broke, in the rear
Ran it up, it is here
That nigga talkin' like a killer, you ain't got no bodies (You ain't got no bodies)
Give a shorty twenty K, he quick to catch a body (Go kill 'em)
I decide who to go (Who to go)
They gon' kill him, you get smoked
Opps, it's a few to go (A few to go)
They call me Big Doodie Lo (Gang, gang, gang)

Got a plug, Julio
They call me Big Doodie Lo
Ain't fuckin' with no groupie ho, sellin' P's in studio
We ain't clickin' up with no nigga, fuck who you know
They act like they didn't know, now I'm Big Doodie Lo
Got a plug, Julio
They call me Big Doodie Lo
Ain't fuckin' with no groupie ho, sellin' P's in studio
We ain't clickin' up with no nigga, fuck who you know
They act like they didn't know, now I'm Big Doodie Lo


Writer(s): Markino Hay, David Cortez Jr Saulsberry
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