Krizz Kaliko - Doe Doe lyrics

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Krizz Kaliko - Doe Doe lyrics

[Intro] Can you hear me? Can you hear me? Party people go doe doe come on come on [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko] Now lil' mamma looking like she about to blow like a whistle Doing what she do, when she fire as a pistol Off a super do about two of them thizzles goin' (doe doe doe) She got me hard as a steel toe Make me go in my pocket and pull out my billfold It's hot as hell up in it but my diamonds is still cold My people going (doe doe doe) I go by Krizz but call me Kali Baby It ain't another n***a in this world that can fade me People going doe doe stay back for your own safety Come on (doe doe doe) They're going dumb when you go to The Bay New dance everyday when you go to The A Come to the K and you might wanna stay Going (doe doe)x8 [Hook: Krizz] After we go dumb, we go doe doe Momma move it up and down like a yo-yo We doin' it fast, people doin' it in slow-mo (doe doe)x8 After we go dumb, we go doe doe Momma bounce it up and down like a pogo We goin' DUMB-DUMB, then we goin' doe doe (doe doe doe)x8 (E-40 Fonzarelli) [Verse 2: E-40] If it ain't about money then you can miss me With all that choo-choo you hollerin' bout talkin' greasy See I go bad on a ho, I'm a mack-aroni Put a ho on the stroll make her sell her monkey When I was born I was dipped in gold and platinum I've always being the "what", "there it is" and the "what's happenin'" (THE sh*t) If a s**a want altercations I'll flattin' em With my Remington rifle street instrumental gun Let a player through come and get a part of this game I'll show you how to get your money man, claim fame, maintain Like Sick Wid' It, the Strange Music, never going against the grain Gorillas untamed in the mix grinding in the rain In the snow, in a storm, in a hurricane Getting drunk, getting high, smoking Mary Jane With a slack of a truck and a Must-ayne Old school 50, blew out brains 12 stacks in a rubber band, pocket change Live in the clouds I'm always on a plane Everywhere I go, they all know my name (what's your handle pimp?) It's your n***a 4-0 up outta Valley-Jo With the homie from KC, Krizz Kaliko [Hook] [Verse 3: Krizz Kaliko] We're going dumb like F's on a test Call me black Superman with the S on my chest Drink your drink up if you have any left Get drunk and go (doe doe)x8 Now break it down to floor like you're cleaning it up Put some Hennessy and Sprite, twist lemon in my cup After we take it to the head, then we throwing it up Way too (doe doe)x8 Got the people doing the brand new dance You gotta stand up, lift your hands up You can do it if you ain't no dancer and drunk Jerk your arms like you try to wear 'em out Shake your head until you dizzy Don't know what you worry about Now you're going doe doe and the whole place jerkin' And the freaks get to flirtin' cause they're actin' like a fool And if you do it like I told you, can't nobody hold you Keep doing what you do, all my n***as say [Hook] [Outro] Kali Baby, the genius Krizz Kaliko The boss E-40 Fonzarelli Tell the DJ to play it again And again and again And go (doe doe doe)

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