Just got a new dawg and im geekin to use it
Since they keep bluffin im bouta go do it
These niggas dont know me they want me to prove it
Hop out the back f*ck the glock shoot the uzi
And i aint been feeling them same about music
But honestly something i already knew
Was gon happen, i turn the benz into a hoopty
F*ck you gon do? nigga soft like a coochie
He tried to run off got hit in his
Booty
He hit the f*ck back, felt like a movie
We got that runtz pack, hit like a roofie
We back to back baggin' zips like they frooties
I know a few killas that told on the movement
I know a few ahks they gon spin with a kufi
And I know a few migos thats with the cartel
And my lil brother trying to turn yo ass to a smoothie
I got snaked out by some hating ass niggas
They gave me a L and i gave them a victim
I aint making no noise for these bacon ass niggas
'Cuz last time i did, i got booked in the system
I walked in that room and i aint disrespect him, So he gave me bail reduced to 250
Now im looking back, im moving way smarter
I gotta go to court every week for a visit
I send my lil brothers to go on a mission (Lets go)
I told him to keep whatever that he getting (Go head)
This nigga came back with a look on his fitted
He said he wasnt sweet, had no choice but to hit em'
They bouta come , ight get in position
Soon as they hop in that car we gon spin it
Sipping the lean i aint feelin the tension
Look in they eyes I could tell they aint with it
They rappin that real street shit for attention
When it come to me, you know that i live it
I know that im skinny a pound i can bench it
I aint gon lie bout no weight for a image
Man this some gas make you cough like biscuit
But this shit aint cheap its going to cost you ticket
He got set up by a lil bitch, a mistress
This nigga so dumb he aint even suspicious
Just got a new dawg and im geekin to use it
Since they keep bluffin im bouta go do it
These niggas dont know me they want me to prove it
Hop out the back f*ck the glock shoot the uzi
And i aint been feeling them same about music
But honestly something i already knew
Was gon happen, i turn the benz into a hoopty
F*ck you gon do? nigga soft like a coochie
D.O. - Use It Lyrics
D.O. - Use It Lyrics
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Just got a new dawg and im geekin to use it
Since they keep bluffin im bouta go do it
These niggas dont know me they want me to prove it
Hop out the back f*ck the glock shoot the uzi
And i aint been feeling them same about music
But honestly something i already knew
Was gon happen, i turn the benz into a hoopty
F*ck you gon do? nigga soft like a coochie
He tried to run off got hit in his
Booty
He hit the f*ck back, felt like a movie
We got that runtz pack, hit like a roofie
We back to back baggin' zips like they frooties
I know a few killas that told on the movement
I know a few ahks they gon spin with a kufi
And I know a few migos thats with the cartel
And my lil brother trying to turn yo ass to a smoothie
I got snaked out by some hating ass niggas
They gave me a L and i gave them a victim
I aint making no noise for these bacon ass niggas
'Cuz last time i did, i got booked in the system
I walked in that room and i aint disrespect him, So he gave me bail reduced to 250
Now im looking back, im moving way smarter
I gotta go to court every week for a visit
I send my lil brothers to go on a mission (Lets go)
I told him to keep whatever that he getting (Go head)
This nigga came back with a look on his fitted
He said he wasnt sweet, had no choice but to hit em'
They bouta come , ight get in position
Soon as they hop in that car we gon spin it
Sipping the lean i aint feelin the tension
Look in they eyes I could tell they aint with it
They rappin that real street shit for attention
When it come to me, you know that i live it
I know that im skinny a pound i can bench it
I aint gon lie bout no weight for a image
Man this some gas make you cough like biscuit
But this shit aint cheap its going to cost you ticket
He got set up by a lil bitch, a mistress
This nigga so dumb he aint even suspicious
Just got a new dawg and im geekin to use it
Since they keep bluffin im bouta go do it
These niggas dont know me they want me to prove it
Hop out the back f*ck the glock shoot the uzi
And i aint been feeling them same about music
But honestly something i already knew
Was gon happen, i turn the benz into a hoopty
F*ck you gon do? nigga soft like a coochie
Since they keep bluffin im bouta go do it
These niggas dont know me they want me to prove it
Hop out the back f*ck the glock shoot the uzi
And i aint been feeling them same about music
But honestly something i already knew
Was gon happen, i turn the benz into a hoopty
F*ck you gon do? nigga soft like a coochie
He tried to run off got hit in his
Booty
He hit the f*ck back, felt like a movie
We got that runtz pack, hit like a roofie
We back to back baggin' zips like they frooties
I know a few killas that told on the movement
I know a few ahks they gon spin with a kufi
And I know a few migos thats with the cartel
And my lil brother trying to turn yo ass to a smoothie
I got snaked out by some hating ass niggas
They gave me a L and i gave them a victim
I aint making no noise for these bacon ass niggas
'Cuz last time i did, i got booked in the system
I walked in that room and i aint disrespect him, So he gave me bail reduced to 250
Now im looking back, im moving way smarter
I gotta go to court every week for a visit
I send my lil brothers to go on a mission (Lets go)
I told him to keep whatever that he getting (Go head)
This nigga came back with a look on his fitted
He said he wasnt sweet, had no choice but to hit em'
They bouta come , ight get in position
Soon as they hop in that car we gon spin it
Sipping the lean i aint feelin the tension
Look in they eyes I could tell they aint with it
They rappin that real street shit for attention
When it come to me, you know that i live it
I know that im skinny a pound i can bench it
I aint gon lie bout no weight for a image
Man this some gas make you cough like biscuit
But this shit aint cheap its going to cost you ticket
He got set up by a lil bitch, a mistress
This nigga so dumb he aint even suspicious
Just got a new dawg and im geekin to use it
Since they keep bluffin im bouta go do it
These niggas dont know me they want me to prove it
Hop out the back f*ck the glock shoot the uzi
And i aint been feeling them same about music
But honestly something i already knew
Was gon happen, i turn the benz into a hoopty
F*ck you gon do? nigga soft like a coochie
Writer: DOn DUs
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