"Dr Back" lyrics

What you had?
Yo Skinny, you wildin, nigga
Oh, alright (Rrr)
Nigga (Rrr)

Treat my side bitch like computers, she my laptop
Wonder why we ain't link in a while, cause the trap hot
I know I'm the doctor, surgery, we can make a bad thot
Shot a trap house and now it's haunted, that's the past opp
Probably think we got a whole collection, sellin' mad rocks
Dope fiends tried to break into the trap, you need a pad lock
Side bitch let me leave the work at her crib, she the stash box
(Ah, rrr, ah) Make her bed rock
After I'm done fuckin', she listen to me like a TED Talk
When I leave her crib, I'm staying low, I know the feds watch

Nigga, when will the bands stop? Never
Diamonds on the face, but the side of the watch is leather
Damn, it's gettin' hot in the trap, it don't feel like December
I fell in love with Molly, Ashley, Keisha, and Heather
Damn, she stole my sweater
And it was Bape too, ho, you should give that back
I know I was late to school, I was sellin' crack
I used to ask the principal if he need a pack
He keep comin' back
I been graduated, but I still don't know like, how to act
Man y'all outta wack
He was kinda fat, seen the choppa now he runnin' track
They was callin' for me, need the Doctor, now the Doctor back

Ah
Rrr