Taleban Dooda - Dis Dooda lyrics

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Taleban Dooda - Dis Dooda lyrics

[Intro] (I've been takin' off like a motherfu*kin' spaceship) [Chorus] Look, nah, this ain't Baby, this Dooda I hang with shooters, try us, turn you to a noodle Redbone rode me like a scooter You prolly knew her, dream about doin' somethin' to her To me, it ain't nothin' to lose her I cannot love her, my heart colder than a cooler She on my leash like a poodle Who wanna die? Y'all can get picked like a booger [Verse 1] Extended clip look like a ruler Let's knock off medullas, we're thе real party poopers Let's show a ni**a that wе foolish We can get stupid, we from the Bay, we too ruthless 2020, on some new sh*t Said I wasn't gon' make it, so I gotta prove it Bold enough to up it, boy, you better use it And this is my year, I don't think about losin' Ain't 4PF, but I'm bustin' out the jeans Drip too smooth, you can call me Krispy Kreme Can't tell me I'm wrong when I'm chasin' my dreams Gave him a dose of the Glizzy, I just serve my fiends Drop fire on the beat, I'm too hot like a lighter Up this b*tch to your face, I am not no fighter Dead ni**as in the blunt, they just got me higher It's startin' off small, we gon' build an empire [Chorus] Nah, this ain't Baby, this Dooda I hang with shooters, try us, turn you to a noodle Redbone rode me like a scooter You prolly knew her, dream about doin' somethin' to her To me, it ain't nothin' to lose her I cannot love her, my heart colder than a cooler She on my leash like a poodle Who wanna die? Y'all can get picked like a booger [Verse 2] They turnt up off molly and cocaine Came with jewelry, he leavin' with no chains Seen them do sh*t, we ran up, hit close range If the crackers come get me, they no names My diamonds icy like the winter These ni**as b*tches, I feel they're pretenders Doin' all that talkin', they know I don't hear 'em I walk with a weapon so why would I fear 'em? I do what I do and think later Out here grindin', sometimes I feel like a skater I want money, I don't give a fu*k 'bout a hater I can't love her, but I don't gotta date her Gangsta b*tch, she too cut like a razor We run the city, kinda feel like the mayor Once I was struggling, asked God for some saving If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have all this paper [Chorus] Nah, this ain't Baby, this Dooda I hang with shooters, try us, turn you to a noodle Redbone rode me like a scooter You prolly knew her, dream about doin' somethin' to her To me, it ain't nothin' to lose her I cannot love her, my heart colder than a cooler She on my leash like a poodle Who wanna die? Y'all can get picked like a booger

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