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doja - snott lyrics

[intro: $not]
n*ggas got me f*cked up
no cap
yuh, yuh (dee b got that heat)

[chorus: $not]
why these n*ggas talkin’ f*ckin’ sh*t!?
i*i*i told ’em pipe down, i don’t need no little b*tch (huh?)
i’ll f*ck that b*tch named doja cat, pull up in a scat pack (haha)
windows tinted all*black (go, go), bulletproof and all that (go)
[post*chorus: $not]
f*ck that, f*ck you
f*ck that, f*ck you, f*ck that

[verse 1: $not]
bro, i’m posted like a bandit, choppa take yo’ f*ckin’ candy (huh?)
f*ck yo’ ho, i’ll leave her stranded
come and get her, she just landed (haha)
i got stamina, i be that soldier, that will damage ya’ (huh?)
fo’*five just let it go, push a n*gga that want smoke
(boom, dee b got that heat)
he want smoke? let me know, i got smoke like bobby hill (boom boom)
jack and jill, rocket pills, perky make him f*ckin’ choke (yeah)
i be spazzed out, passed out, talk your sh*t, change routes (go)
meet your fate, extendo clip, .38 to yo’ face (oof)
it’s okay, choppa spray, it’s gon’ f*ck yo’ b*tch today (roof)
i’m a demon, i be dashin’, got no fashion, that b*tch braggin’ (yeah)
stop that cappin’ with no action, i be laughin’, ain’t no stressin’ (haha)
smith & wesson when i’m steppin’, try to black out ’em sticks (go)
you a funny, you get blitzed (go), walk around, i’m like a l!ck (go)
lollipop, you get shot, pick your body up and drop (haha)

[pre*chorus: $not]
(dee b got that heat)
man, them n*ggas got me…
them n*ggas got me…
them n*ggas got me f*cked up
[chorus: $not]
why these n*ggas talkin’ f*ckin’ sh*t?
i*i*i told ’em pipe down, i don’t need no little b*tch (huh?)
i’ll f*ck that b*tch named doja cat, pull up in a scat pack (haha)
windows tinted all*black (go, go), bulletproof and all that (go)

[post*chorus: $not]
f*ck that, f*ck you
f*ck that, f*ck you, f*ck that

[verse 2: a$ap rocky]
army boots, army bomber jacket
like what’s happenin’, c*nt? (huh)
lay your hand upon my fabric, then we scr*ppin’, c*nt (huh)
broad day, wave a automatic like what’s happenin’? (f*ck that)
my pistol rick and raf and
and it’s matchin’ with my fashion (uh)
uh, silly c*nt!
downtown, uptown — really where we from, b*tch (woadie!)
call my slatt, call my slag, f*ck you jackin’?
call the lads, tell ’em order foreign gas, now we battlin’
tried to tell you it’s more than rap
hold the mic with my right, throw a jab, autograph
throw a dab with my left and all of that (all that, all of that)
watch ’em sprint like they what? (what?)
like my windows with that tint
invite your widow to my tent
i f*cked my first milf at like ten
don’t want no fishbowl in that b*tch
i need my windows five percent
[pre*chorus: $not]
(dee b got that heat)
man, them n*ggas got me…
them n*ggas got me…
them n*ggas got me f*cked up

[chorus: $not]
why these n*ggas talkin’ f*ckin’ sh*t?
i*i*i told ’em pipe down, i don’t need no little b*tch (huh?)
i’ll f*ck that b*tch named doja cat, pull up in a scat pack (haha)
windows tinted all*black (go, go), bulletproof and all that (go)

[post*chorus: $not]
f*ck that, f*ck you
f*ck that, f*ck you, f*ck that

[outro: $not]
f*ck that, f*ck that
f*ck that, f*ck that
f*ck you, f*ck you
f*ck you, f*ck you

- snott lyrics

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