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doughboy #jeffropack - sjtoognar lyrics

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[intro]
(calm down, i’ll just call robert)

[hook]
s*s*say you stole my b*tch, man you can keep her, she a hoe
i’m too cold, i up the heater in this b*tch and he still froze
jeffry talkin’ h*lla bold, just like a blanket, he gon’ fold
running circles in your head, i know you’re pressed, you’re getting trolled

[verse 1]
i hit it first, boy, enjoy my sloppy seconds
send him down to h*ll, homewreckers don’t make it to heaven
brand new beam, attach it to my smith and wesson
lethal weapon, grab the saw i’m choppin’ doughboy into sections
beat my record, that hoе only lasted 3 strokes on my d*ck
grip a stick, pillsbury b*tch or you gon’ end up in a ditch
it’s kinda funny, еvery time you kiss her, you’re tasting my kids
told him “drop the addy” then he blocked me, doughboy is a b*tch
blast him to the past, i had to turn him into history
think you’re a hot topic, b*tch, your life doesn’t mean sh*t to me
k!ll her f*ckin’ man and leave that stupid hoe in misery
when they find him chopped up in a ditch, just know that it was me
[hook]
yeah, you say you stole my b*tch, man you can keep her, she a hoe
i’m too cold, i up the heater in this b*tch and he still froze
jeffry talkin’ h*lla bold, just like a blanket, he gon’ fold
running circles in your head, i know you’re pressed, you’re getting trolled

[verse 2]
i don’t want yo b*tch, i got at least a hundred hoes
my heart froze, i up the choppa in this b*tch and made it snow
pillsbury lookin’ boy, imma rob you for all your dough
running circles in your head, i’m doin’ laps up in your dome
thought you took a dub, but we all know that he’s a downgrade
drop his body, clean the scene up like a f*ckin’ housemaid
stupid theater b*tches, i slide in costume like a cosplay
dot on his triple chin, i’m boutta let this glock spray
someone tell this f*cking honkey, get some act*right
his b*tch a hoe, last month she blew me like a bagpipe
hollows piercing through his skin, f*ck up his windpipe
i might pull up in broad day, or i’ll break*in during midnight

[hook]
yeah, you say you stole my b*tch, man you can keep her, she a hoe
i’m too cold, i up the heater in this b*tch and he still froze
jeffry talkin’ h*lla bold, just like a blanket, he gon’ fold
running circles in your head, i know you’re pressed, you’re getting trolled

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