DOJA CLICK

DOJA CLICK - Dat Doesia Shit lyrics

rate me

I'm just chillin' bein' ah gee about the game

Suckas playa hate cuz Young Ren is catchin' fame

Recognize I am that gee that's on the rise

Next thing you know it's your dead bodies catchin' flies

Hella dead with two big hot one's in the head

No murder weapon cuz the killa fled

Murderer I am that killa on the loose

Pants on sag my clik is sucka proof

Eat a dick if you is jealous of my clik

Doja shit got playa hatas on da dick

Sucka free real g's be cool wit me

Rip two da geez that's six feet deep

209 is where my dungeons at

Stockton city is where I'm peelin' caps

Who ride a motherfuckero

Doja clik straight hustlas on the go

That doja shit that's on hit

Comin' up in this game and gettn' much respect

Hatas talk on the jock

Now who's the one in check?

Dank n drank in my blood and everythings alright

Makin' snaps doin' these raps and mostly when I'm high

Thinkin' bout days I've lived and how shit came to be

All done changed from them days cuz now it's worse you see

Stay up fool it's all good that's what I tell my folks

Tryin' to survive stay alive hard times it ain't no joke

In the city ain't no pity for a fuck up slip 24/7 all the time

On my toes I tip

When I tweek devils speak in a chine unique

Fighting black angels tryin' to take me in my fucking sleep

Now you might say I'm crazy cuz in my mind you'll find

The type of life that's givin' brought up livin' in the 2-0-9

Makin' mail on a sale and now I gotta bail

Don't believe ask you bitch I know that trick will tell

Too many bustas on the dick now we used to be t x g

But now you see it's doja shit for l-i-f-e

Triple x Gangstaz is a old thang

We caught fame but now

I'm straight serious about the game

Simple and plane gotta make a come up quick

Antidote where's the joint light up the splif

Let's go see Marc Chambers the muthafuckin' fat one

Go to Pats Liqours and get a 6 fo'

I want to get perbed to da curb straight up to towe

The fuckin' flo' until I want no mo'

Help me to the front door

I want to drunk until I can't stand no mo'

And that's the doja shit that's on hit

Everyday, Doja Clik forever takin' trips to the bay

To show my tape, I can't come fake like a bitch

Let it be known it's that doja shit that's on hit

That doja shit is on hit

Let it be known (huh)

That doja shit is on hit (yeah)

What's up to the motherfuckers that's down

You know what I'm sayin'

Antidote, Little Man, Mac Nasty, Mac motherfuckin' one, motherfuckin'

you know

Um shit, fuck it

Fight it maybe is I fogot your motherfuckin' ass

Oh yeah what's up to Wizard motherfuckin' One

In the house (biatch)

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