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letra de call bigboy - doodie lo

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[intro]
mmm-mm (ayetm)

[chorus]
sittin’ with the codeine, pour with the brodies
testin’ with the wock’ and the pop quality kobe
sneak dissin’ on my name, n-gga, you don’t know me
k!llers get you gone, they’ll do it for a rollie
mixin’ all these drugs, ion’t wanna od
smokin’ on some opps, got me in a coma
and you know it’s him, smell the aroma
give me all my lines, don’t try to pour me under

[verse 1]
i ain’t gotta lie, i spent a band on some pops
canada dry, vanilla with the wock’
call bigboy, tell him, “i’m tryna shop”
and you know it’s clean, man, this sh-t straight drop
pour a whole four, we could do it like this
i been sippin’ act’ but i f-ck with the tris
ain’t another n-gga cup muddy like this
vvss in my cartier, it glist’
i don’t wanna drivе home ’cause i’m leanin’
i was only twеlve when i first start drinkin’
b-tch be mad when i’m cheatin’ with ‘kesha
you don’t really drink but your ass be leechin’
[chorus]
sittin’ with the codeine, pour with the brodies
testin’ with the wock’ and the pop quality kobe
sneak dissin’ on my name, n-gga, you don’t know me
k!llers get you gone, they’ll do it for a rollie
mixin’ all these drugs, ion’t wanna od
smokin’ on some opps, got me in a coma
and you know it’s him, smell the aroma
give me all my lines, don’t try to pour me under

[verse 2]
now i’m gettin’ high, i can feel it in my legs
they tellin’ me to stop, that it’s all in my head
grab me a four, got me sneakin’ and geekin’
i’ma come for smurk ’cause his ass stay preachin’
dropped the whole pint, it was me and wuk
don’t you tax or you get took
i love codeine, it help me eat
that easter pink, it help me sleep
f-ck, i done spilled my d-mn cup
everybody round, sh-t, i would drink it up
if you can’t afford it, boy, you better give it up
pandemic got the drink goin’ up, ayy

[chorus]
sittin’ with the codeine, pour with the brodies
testin’ with the wock’ and the pop quality kobe
sneak dissin’ on my name, n-gga, you don’t know me
k!llers get you gone, they’ll do it for a rollie
mixin’ all these drugs, ion’t wanna od
smokin’ on some opps, got me in a coma
and you know it’s him, smell the aroma
give me all my lines, don’t try to pour me under
[outro]
give me all my lines, don’t try to pour me under
give me all my lines, don’t try to pour me under
give me all my lines, don’t try to pour me under
lines, yeah, i don’t wanna go under
ayy

- doodie lo

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