Doe Boy

Doe Boy - Real Talk Pt 3 lyrics

rate me

Fuck niggers talking that shit

But I swear my flag it ain’t no nothing

I was 16 pull up an M 16

When the niggers start dropping

Fuck little nigger who ain’t cheer about nothing

When he see me just start running

Just a little nigger with a massive cloth

Nigger that’s when the pants start dropping

Two little dicks so back up

Cut little mics so back up

Cos you know niggers be scrap up

I never put that mac up

31 chopping 31 popping

Ain’t no shooter ain’t no problem

You ain’t no killer, you ain’t no shutter

Whatcha shoot?

Savage young nigger I’m Rick

Bitch you wanna box Imma man

I don’t really give 2fucks about you

Knows that nigger I was raised about you

13 and he tone that cracker

Had some mother blast 85-2

Young nigger bang in the hood flag

Running with a 40 on his had, boom boom

Night time looking for a lick, boom boom

You was probably looking for a beat

Fine ass nigger you a snitch

Mouth talking off so sick

Fuck nigger hearts ain’t in no shit nigger

Keep these niggers we ain’t gonna get bust

Ask niggers kiss your ass

Fuck ass niggers get dropped

Real niggers ride this pop

I was really tugging on the block

I was really sending on shots

F1 FY F 3Fs we

Nigger ain’t gotta have 5

True story!

On the firm ain’t no lie

True story!

Nigger try me gonna die true story

Hate me I don’t know why

You like being in love

My boss nigger I’m had a whole set

Tired

On that same thing

Hold the bank

Running with me

Only cheaply as you breathe

Nigger don’t like be cautious

You hood pride the softest

Start with us ain’t no pause

Hate on my dick get off

Before nigger had any pause

I ain’t go do no talking

Half of this gun is call

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