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yell it out - doe (gloc 9) lyrics

[chorus: doe, e*40]
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
i’m a soldier in the streets pushing cocaine (pushing cocaine)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ baller in the dope game (in the dope game)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
i sport colors, motherf*cker, and i g*ngb*ng (you g*ngb*ng)
yell it out, motherf*cker, yell it out (yell it out)
yell it out, motherf*cker, yell it out (yell it out)

[verse 1: e*40]
now, when you hear that “yee” (yee), then you know that’s me (okay)
a vallejo motherf*cker (uh*huh) quarterbackin’ that d (i smell you)
i ain’t never been no sucker (what else?), never been no b*tch (that’s right)
just a hustlin’ motherf*cker (what else?) that’ll bust yo’ sh*t
i’ll peel the skin off a kick (what else?) then i throw it in the pot (uh*huh)
put the whammy on it (what else?) then i make that b*tch lock (uh*huh)
it’s either my way or the highway (highway), oil stains in my driveway (driveway)
puffin’ on a black and mild, no smile, sippin’ on a bottle of rossi (rossi)
some of my ninjas push qaddafi and serve hop (hop)
some of my ninjas pimp hotties and push c*ck (c*ck)
some of my ninjas used to be trill, now they not (not)
some of my ninjas done gotten k!lled on the block (biatch)
[chorus: doe, e*40]
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
i’m a soldier in the streets pushing cocaine (pushing cocaine)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ baller in the dope game (in the dope game)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
i sport colors, motherf*cker, and i g*ngb*ng (you g*ngb*ng)
yell it out, motherf*cker, yell it out (yell it out)
yell it out, motherf*cker, yell it out (yell it out)

[verse 2: mac dre]
f*ck you f*ggots, i’m up the block in a 6*6 maverick
gat in the tuck, tryna shake the f*ck outta inspector gadget
inspector clousseau, detective caruso
i’m a cutthoat pimp, mayne, and i spit game to loose hoes
i’ll make a new show, it’s pimpin’ with drevious
it’s retro, not throwback, i stay in the dais
it’s the hog in me, or it’s the dog in me
that keep the boys investigatin’, updatin’ and loggin’ me
doin’ something harmin’, you see the cannon lookin’ wet
my n*gga doe ridin’ shotgun ready to hand a n*gga a tec

[verse 3: doe]
say it’s a party over here, ain’t sh*t over there
i’m in the club blowin’ smoke in the air
say it’s a party over here, ain’t sh*t over there
i’m in the club blowin’ smoke in the air, yeah
i’m in the club, rolled up on dub
super deep, super sav with my young thugs
pour me some cognac, a n*gga born to mack
breakdown the blunt and roll it up, i’m finna make it crack
i’m in the corner, smokin’ bomb marijuana
the club packed, the place filled like a sauna
throwin’ up signs, hollerin’ at dimes
i’m in the dark gettin’ sparked and my diamonds shine
me and glock neezy f*ckin’ with mac dreezy
and best believe we gon’ keep it poppin’ off the heezy
from the vallejo, to the c.o
we poppin’ bottles, mackin’ breezies, and that’s fa sho
give this to mr. jones, and let him break the single
what’s happenin’ to my potnas, spittin’ latin lingo
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: doe, e*40]
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
i’m a soldier in the streets pushing cocaine (pushing cocaine)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ baller in the dope game (in the dope game)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
yell it out, mayne (yell it out, mayne)
i sport colors, motherf*cker, and i g*ngb*ng (you g*ngb*ng)
yell it out, motherf*cker, yell it out (yell it out)
yell it out, motherf*cker, yell it out, yeah

[outro: e*40]
and then there was (and then there was)
a lot more of it (a lot more of it)
that boy doe (doe)
denver, colorado (that’s rit)
kansas, got your v*town folks up in this motherf*cker, mayne (yeah)
e*feasible (yee), that boy mac dre (mac dre), nah’mean
dig that, ho

- doe gloc 9 lyrics

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