"YEEERRR"
"DOLO"
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
Ok, I'm fed up (Fed Up) I'm plotting to get, this bread up (Bread Up)
My foot, I'm not, go'n let up (Let Up) too clever to ever be set up (Yeah)
Niggas talk but ain't, livin it, for the gram they flickin it (Cheese)
Actors not trapper, they really be on some weirdo shit (Aye)
It's time, to die (Die) you say no cap, you speak all lies
I'm cookin you up, was thinking deep fry
Sorry to ya Momz, didn't mean to make her cry (Sorry)
Say Less, little too late for regret (Yeah) spray bars til I'm rippin ya off flesh, got 100 rounds at best (Yes)
Flow so nutso, got a nigga jumping off the roof (Huh)
Got a bitch, buggin in the booth (Yeah)
Type ah nigga pull up in a coupe
Bad bitches in the back, and the front is for the loot (Aye)
Jersey be the place, of my birth
Breed the illest niggas on the face, of the earth
Fly nigga shit, bird, plane, or a curse?
Death before dishonor, til they put me in a hurst, nigga
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
You either on the passenger or right behind (Yeah Yeah)
Gonna be a massacre if we intertwine
With me or against me, I'm finna get mine (Yeah Yeah)
Follow or unfollow, you niggas still blind? (Yeah)
Like Cena, y'all can't see me and these bums they be me (Yeah)
I'm the super bum, that can make her cum, like repeatly (Yeah)
Some days I be broke (Yeah) My dick still down her throat (Yeah)
She can't stand me, I'm manly, I ain't no simp, I'm woke (Yeah)
I walk up in the bar, got these chickens staring hard
They pull up like "Dolo, how you lookin like a star?"
"How you lookin like a snack?" Aye baybey, I be that crack
With the mean, bomb stroke that sending chills up ya back (Yakk)
I stay up in the loop, but I don't be around niggas
I don't f*ck with clown niggas, Swurve n G my down niggas
Salute to brown niggas, the true Kings of this game
We built up the blueprint, now they all just sound the same (Ayeeee)
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
It's time, to give my fix (Yeah)
I'm really tryna get rich (Yeah)
Baggin the baddest of bitch (Yeah) I'm feenin and I got a twitch (Yeah)
Little bae smokin on Reggie (Uh) got her lips huggin my pipe (Mwah)
Slurp it up like spaghetti (Slurp) holy shit, sheeshus christ
Target on my back, bitches on my sack
Once I touch a mil, "F*ck You" is the only way I'm gonna act
I be that doo doo and it's not because of voodoo
My Haitian ancestors is rulers (Foot) far from a user, loser
I'm higher than life, muthaf*ck having a thot as a wife
Married to the game, proposed to the mic
Far from a lame, you can get it all on sight
Pop mollies in the booth, with a chick who say she rich
Pussy so loose, it probably whistle when she piss (Nigga)
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
Donnie Dolo - Blvck Punisher Lyrics
Donnie Dolo - Blvck Punisher Lyrics
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"YEEERRR"
"DOLO"
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
Ok, I'm fed up (Fed Up) I'm plotting to get, this bread up (Bread Up)
My foot, I'm not, go'n let up (Let Up) too clever to ever be set up (Yeah)
Niggas talk but ain't, livin it, for the gram they flickin it (Cheese)
Actors not trapper, they really be on some weirdo shit (Aye)
It's time, to die (Die) you say no cap, you speak all lies
I'm cookin you up, was thinking deep fry
Sorry to ya Momz, didn't mean to make her cry (Sorry)
Say Less, little too late for regret (Yeah) spray bars til I'm rippin ya off flesh, got 100 rounds at best (Yes)
Flow so nutso, got a nigga jumping off the roof (Huh)
Got a bitch, buggin in the booth (Yeah)
Type ah nigga pull up in a coupe
Bad bitches in the back, and the front is for the loot (Aye)
Jersey be the place, of my birth
Breed the illest niggas on the face, of the earth
Fly nigga shit, bird, plane, or a curse?
Death before dishonor, til they put me in a hurst, nigga
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
You either on the passenger or right behind (Yeah Yeah)
Gonna be a massacre if we intertwine
With me or against me, I'm finna get mine (Yeah Yeah)
Follow or unfollow, you niggas still blind? (Yeah)
Like Cena, y'all can't see me and these bums they be me (Yeah)
I'm the super bum, that can make her cum, like repeatly (Yeah)
Some days I be broke (Yeah) My dick still down her throat (Yeah)
She can't stand me, I'm manly, I ain't no simp, I'm woke (Yeah)
I walk up in the bar, got these chickens staring hard
They pull up like "Dolo, how you lookin like a star?"
"How you lookin like a snack?" Aye baybey, I be that crack
With the mean, bomb stroke that sending chills up ya back (Yakk)
I stay up in the loop, but I don't be around niggas
I don't f*ck with clown niggas, Swurve n G my down niggas
Salute to brown niggas, the true Kings of this game
We built up the blueprint, now they all just sound the same (Ayeeee)
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
It's time, to give my fix (Yeah)
I'm really tryna get rich (Yeah)
Baggin the baddest of bitch (Yeah) I'm feenin and I got a twitch (Yeah)
Little bae smokin on Reggie (Uh) got her lips huggin my pipe (Mwah)
Slurp it up like spaghetti (Slurp) holy shit, sheeshus christ
Target on my back, bitches on my sack
Once I touch a mil, "F*ck You" is the only way I'm gonna act
I be that doo doo and it's not because of voodoo
My Haitian ancestors is rulers (Foot) far from a user, loser
I'm higher than life, muthaf*ck having a thot as a wife
Married to the game, proposed to the mic
Far from a lame, you can get it all on sight
Pop mollies in the booth, with a chick who say she rich
Pussy so loose, it probably whistle when she piss (Nigga)
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
"DOLO"
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
Ok, I'm fed up (Fed Up) I'm plotting to get, this bread up (Bread Up)
My foot, I'm not, go'n let up (Let Up) too clever to ever be set up (Yeah)
Niggas talk but ain't, livin it, for the gram they flickin it (Cheese)
Actors not trapper, they really be on some weirdo shit (Aye)
It's time, to die (Die) you say no cap, you speak all lies
I'm cookin you up, was thinking deep fry
Sorry to ya Momz, didn't mean to make her cry (Sorry)
Say Less, little too late for regret (Yeah) spray bars til I'm rippin ya off flesh, got 100 rounds at best (Yes)
Flow so nutso, got a nigga jumping off the roof (Huh)
Got a bitch, buggin in the booth (Yeah)
Type ah nigga pull up in a coupe
Bad bitches in the back, and the front is for the loot (Aye)
Jersey be the place, of my birth
Breed the illest niggas on the face, of the earth
Fly nigga shit, bird, plane, or a curse?
Death before dishonor, til they put me in a hurst, nigga
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
You either on the passenger or right behind (Yeah Yeah)
Gonna be a massacre if we intertwine
With me or against me, I'm finna get mine (Yeah Yeah)
Follow or unfollow, you niggas still blind? (Yeah)
Like Cena, y'all can't see me and these bums they be me (Yeah)
I'm the super bum, that can make her cum, like repeatly (Yeah)
Some days I be broke (Yeah) My dick still down her throat (Yeah)
She can't stand me, I'm manly, I ain't no simp, I'm woke (Yeah)
I walk up in the bar, got these chickens staring hard
They pull up like "Dolo, how you lookin like a star?"
"How you lookin like a snack?" Aye baybey, I be that crack
With the mean, bomb stroke that sending chills up ya back (Yakk)
I stay up in the loop, but I don't be around niggas
I don't f*ck with clown niggas, Swurve n G my down niggas
Salute to brown niggas, the true Kings of this game
We built up the blueprint, now they all just sound the same (Ayeeee)
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
It's time, to give my fix (Yeah)
I'm really tryna get rich (Yeah)
Baggin the baddest of bitch (Yeah) I'm feenin and I got a twitch (Yeah)
Little bae smokin on Reggie (Uh) got her lips huggin my pipe (Mwah)
Slurp it up like spaghetti (Slurp) holy shit, sheeshus christ
Target on my back, bitches on my sack
Once I touch a mil, "F*ck You" is the only way I'm gonna act
I be that doo doo and it's not because of voodoo
My Haitian ancestors is rulers (Foot) far from a user, loser
I'm higher than life, muthaf*ck having a thot as a wife
Married to the game, proposed to the mic
Far from a lame, you can get it all on sight
Pop mollies in the booth, with a chick who say she rich
Pussy so loose, it probably whistle when she piss (Nigga)
"I'm comin for necks (Yeah)
Hopin they packin they vest (Yeah)
Niggas is cappin the best (Yeah)
It's time, to put em to rest (Aye)
Homicide, Homicide, issa Homicide
Your reign, at the top cut short, nigga time to die"
Writer: Gilbert Darbouze
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid