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doctor - payso g.u.d. lyrics

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(payso g.u.d)
(verse)
slid down in ya b*tch so smooth dawg i ain’t even have to get down like that
would’ve sworn i was top notch munch by the way the little nat steady pressing me to write back
guess momma tried to warn me shawty said babyboy you better watch who the f*ck you throw the pipe at
so i’m steady tearing up them insides bout what’s really inside not some booty or a nice rack
2 stepping in a g5 we soar high still screaming free g5 bootsie
stepping all competitors and where i’m from n*ggas step so you know we wouldn’t utter that loosеly
i heard you putting in but soon as n*ggas bring the pudding in you a goofy you know what the proof rеad
you a cell mate tender lil juicy biscuit stuffed and then stuck in a jam
simple and sweet sh*t turned out like that sh*t didn’t go as you plan
that was my brother before we owned draws now he holding his nuts since i jumped out the can
i seen that exotic you rented it’s pretty as f*ck but i run through the checks when i land
so run with your best of assumptions
i’m stepping and stomping on any b*tch come for my brand
my lil patnas got glocks like its locks in his head and’ll leave you for dead with yo friends
time on the bench got me trippin i pull up 3rd quarter malicious too hungry to win
they used to flag us i’d look at a captain and smile i said dog let me know when to spin
and shout out lil shawty cuz i didn’t even f*ck with this beat or the song when it ran
she know i’ll feed from a distance but she like it better when it’s from the palm of my hand
she was lil harder to f*ck so i nut in her mouth and i tripped cause i know it’s haram
she keep the carbon in clutch cause she know i can’t touch it that’s cops on my arms once again
still ima come how i want and that’s furthest from stunning but just know that i’m on it with twin
p*ssy you was saying came back charged super saiyain
yall just kids next door and them
i heard broads be bored up in the auditoriums that yall performing in
i jumped in when keke let corbin in yo baby you sure you want more of this
level 9 look like it’s filled florida men
gold grills and the wicks and rugers with d*cks so you know you gotta move and live accordingly
(hook)
already knocked up still rocked up baby girl gone head call a doctor
lord knows i’ll exhaust ya if i shoot my shot then we bumping “who shot ya”
been jotting down real artwork shawty said make it rain like flint lockwood
n*ggas talked down made the whole gang pop up
now the n*gga out here pushin ricos on my roster
everyday i woke up in the morning feeling cursed and blessed
percs for stress i was sn*tching whips new birkin purse for less
i just got done serving time dont thank me for my service yet
burpies still no burly chest got murked cuz his b*tch serve the best doctor

(st jonboy)
yeah showtyme
ridin around in that bentley mulsanne
yea we spin the block we ain’t playing no games
yea take off yo watch n*gga take off yo chain
i go to the club and i make that b*tch rain
my young n*gga walk wit a stick and a cane
my young n*gga walk with a bl!ck he insane
and we riding around in that coupe wit no brain
can’t f*ck with these n*ggas and b*tches they lame
can’t f*ck with these n*ggas and b*tches they lame
these b*tches watching they love how i do it man
put on the watch and that sh*t going stupid man
play on my top imma call up my shoota man
riding around wit that mf cougar man
these n*ggas talking i’m looking like who is them
that lil hoe in love she in love with the music man
you coming or going lil boy get to choosing man
these n*ggas so boring i might get to snoozing man
we riding around wit that glock wit no beam
i shot at that boy had to let off some steam
she talking bout love i don’t know what it mean
that lil b*tch a hoe yea that hoe for the team
my diamonds is blue and my pockets is green
yea cash rules everything around me c.r.e.a.m
this lil ass b*tch wanna f*ck wit me
i told her to leave and come back with three

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