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letra de doo doo doo - atm richbaby

[intro]
atm richbaby
yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
richbaby

[verse 1: atm richbaby]
they watch what i do and they make it- they can’t
smell like gas when i walk out the bank
don’t care who you is, don’t care ’bout your rank
and f-ck how you feel and f-ck what you think
my diamonds so wet like they came out the sink
choppa gon’ hit him before he can blink
the b-tch i’m with- chocolate, but her p-ssy pink
seen i got money, now she wanna link
who want the smoke? cause i got the smoke
they said we can’t smoke, but we finna smoke
who got the drake? cause i’m tryna poke
she told me it’s wet- it’s wet like a boat
i don’t even swim but i’m finna stroke
she think i’m a dog, but b-tch i’m a goat
they didn’t even call back when i was broke
i hit up, called choppa, he wipin’ his nose

[hook: nle choppa]
doo doo doo doo, yeah
doo doo doo doo, yeah
doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo
doo doo doo doo, yeah
doo doo doo doo, yeah
doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo

[verse 2: nle choppa]
them bullets they hit him and he feel like a spetchula-
we feelin’ for blood- we comin’ like drecula
you know that ’em fax, you know that them fax
we totin’ them b-ms, this sh-t could get tactical, yeah yeah
smokin’ on a brank new opp, if a n-gg- want smoke then you know that he got it, yeah
brank new drake in my hand, if a n-gg- run up then you know imma pop it, yeah
doo doo doo doo
i feel like k mula
they callin’ me curry, i keep me some shooters
i’m a big boy, you n-gg-s some putas
remembee them days i used to eat noodles
i used to be fighting, but now i’m the shooter
them bullets, they long, the coming like rulers
yeah yeah yeah yeah
say he want smoke, shoot him in his pocket
as soon as i see him, you know that i got him
just like a soda, you know that i pop him
he dead on the scene, he don’t need a doctor
4 shots to his head, then we leave him for dead
b-tch you know that i’m a monster, i come from under the bed
4 shots to his head, then we leave him for dead
b-tch you know that i’m a monster, i come from under the bed

[verse 3: atm richbaby]
they act like we cool, but i know that we not
keep me a glock when i walk in the spot
hop out the coupe i don’t let down the top
they askin’ me questions like when we gon’ drop
ball like i’m harden, they want me to flop
treat him like percocets-, he can get popped
i was at target, just punchin’ the clock
they lurk- on my ig, i see when they watch
she want me wife her- no. she a thot
cook up a song like some food in the pot
don’t see them pictures cause you gettin’ cropped
boy you a trick, you gon’ pay for the tw-t
fresh out the stove (just like a boat)
who am i with? (i’m with your hoe)
her p-ssy wet (just like a boat)
i’m finna dive in (i don’t need to float)
she just with my cash (and i’m with her throat)
i don’t gotta say it (i know i’m a goat)
i’m f-ckin’ his b-tch (i know that he know)
but i came with choppa (so who want the smoke?)

- atm richbaby

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