Fat Nick - DOCTA lyrics

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Fat Nick - DOCTA lyrics

[Intro: SosMula] Ayy (KLEAN UP KREW) 2200 (Ayy) Trap, Trap, Trap, Trap Damn, Ryder [Chorus: SosMula] I'm the doctor (Work), I'm the shotta (Sleezy) I go brazy with 380 and a choppa (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) I'm like Baby, I need eighty helicopters (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) I'm drinking vodka (Mula), penne alal vodka (Damn son, where'd you find this?) I might pop ya (Boom), Orville Redenbacher's (Boom boom) And the coppers need hella doctors (fu*k outta here) 'Cause my choppa sound like helicopters It go "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo," it go "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo" [Verse 1: SosMula] Won't get your b*tch back, b*tch back too (Sleezy) I might get that, hit that too (Get me that) Where my stick at? Big MAC new (Boom) I spend big racks, wrist wrap blue (Mula) VVS, VSS, water slide on my wrist (Splash, splash) VVS, VSS, water slide on my wrist (Real trap sh*t) BMX, BMX, I be railing your b*tch (fu*k outta here) Impaled, impaled, put your head on a stick (Sleezy) Why them boys playin' with you? (No-no) Why them boys paid to hit you? (No-no) I got AKs and pistols (Boom) I got HKs and missiles (Boom) [Chorus: SosMula] I'm the doctor (Work), I'm the shotta (Sleezy) I go brazy with 380 and a choppa (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) I'm like Baby, I need eighty helicopters (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) I'm drinking vodka (Mula), penne alla vodka (Splash, splash) I might pop ya (Boom), Orville Redenbacher's (Boom boom) And the coppers need hella doctors (fu*k outta here) 'Cause my choppa sound like helicopters It go "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo" (Trap-A-Holics), it go "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo" (Real trap sh*t) [Verse 2: Fat Nick] It go "Grra-ta-ta-ta-ta" 'cause my chop retarded (What? Grrt, grrt) If I push up on your block, you know I'm drivin' somethin' (Grrt, pop) I got chops, or some Glocks, which one you gettin' popped with? (Grrt, pop) AR pistol darts (What?), I'm Cupid, aim for hearts (Grrt, what?) I'm whippin' push-to-starts, my opps still insert keys to lock (Skrrt) I roll a of box of blunts, your homie's in my lungs There ain't no pressin' me (What?), my gang on stretch for me (Grrt) Decorate your block with R.I.P.'s on Halloween [Chorus: SosMula] I'm the doctor (Work), I'm the shotta (Sleezy) I go brazy with 380 and a choppa (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) I'm like Baby, I need eighty helicopters (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy) I'm drinking vodka (Mula), penne alla vodka (Splash, splash) I might pop ya (Boom), Orville Redenbacher's (Boom boom) And the coppers need hella doctors (fu*k outta here) 'Cause my choppa sound like helicopters It go "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo," it go "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo"

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