DOJA ft. Will Moreno Lyrics

(Woo)

Rollin' loud I be smokin' on doja

Took a break from the yak now I'm back sippin'

Know I had to go tell her come over

7 shots of patron now she backflipin'

Fendi bag I can't fit no more racks in it

Keep it low wit the trappers n savages

She don't walk how she talk she be catfishin'

Fuss n fight then we fuck & we back again

Rollin' loud I be smoking' on doja

Took a break from the yak now I'm back sippin'

So I had to go tell her come over

7 shots of patron now she backflipin'

Fendi bag I can't fit no more racks in it (racks)

Keep it low wit the trappers n savages

She don't walk how she talk she be catfishin

Fuss n fight then we fuck & we back again

Took a break from the beef now I'm back in it

If my bro talkin' beef then I'm backin' him

If that girl from the streets then I'm wrappin' it

If you wanna make money I'm tappin' in

Shittin on 'em they gave me a laxative

Murder beats I can do it on accident

Switching lanes I can't get in no accident

24 like I'm Kobe no passin' it

And I think that they wanna

Smokin' all this marijuana

We heatin' up, like we hot in a sauna

No baby momma but still got the drama

I'm tryna stack up the money the commas

I feel like the goat watch me pull out the llama for real

Stunt like my daddy they calling me Steve

Name on my back like I play for the league

Pour it up

I get that kush n I roll up yeah

They know what's up

We hit your block & they know it's us

We started from none had to run it up

If I ain't #1 ima runner up

Put the hood in my back I ain't done enough

Never turn to a rat I ain't one of 'em

Rollin' loud I be smokin'on doja

Took a break from the yak now I'm back sippin'

Know I had to go tell her come over

7 shots of patron now she backflipin'

Fendi bag I can't fit no more racks in it

Keep it low wit the trappers n savages

She don't walk how she talk she be catfishin'

Fuss n fight then we fuck & we back again

Rollin' loud I be smoking' on doja

Took a break from the yak now I'm back sippin'

So I had to go tell her come over

7 shots of patron now she backflipin'

Fendi bag I can't fit no more racks in it

Keep it low wit the trappers n savages

She don't walk how she talk she be catfishin'

Fuss n fight then we fuck & we back again

Woah yeah

Ya I think she did it on purpose

Spend her money on diamonds and purses

Hit the lights and we closin' the curtains

When I touch her I'm making her nervous

South To West all my niggas put work in

Hit the block yeah you know that I'm servin' 'em

I go sick on the beat I'm allergic

I keep a blunt in my pocket we getting it started we drinkin' we all lit

Money racks in my jacket you know how we pack & it's serious you know we all rich

Hunnid deep it gon feel like a mosh pit

I can't lie that girl cute but she toxic

Run it up and my niggas gon pop shit, lost it, stuck on a wave like I'm nauseous

Paranoid but I'm keepin' it cautious

Ain't no middle man I'm keepin' the profit

I could never take her back cause she toxic

Smokin' Doja takin off in a rocket

Niggas know I need my space like a martian

Brodie told me I had to get him I got him

Pray to god for all the ones who forgotten

I can never take it back to bottom (preach)

Yeah uh

I can never go back to the bottom

In the streets they gon' wonder who shot 'em

When my bro told me get him I got 'em

Yeah

When my bro told me get him I got 'em (got 'em)

In the streets they gon' wonder who shot 'em (shot 'em)

I can never go back to the bottom (bottom)

Oh

Rollin' loud I be smokin' on doja

Took a break from the yak now I'm back sippin'

Know I had to go tell her come over

7 shots of patron now she backflipin'

Fendi bag I can't fit no more racks in it

Keep it low wit the trappers n savages

She don't walk how she talk she be catfishin'

Fuss n fight then we fuck & we back again

Rolling loud I be smoking on doja

Took a break from the yak now I'm back sippin'

So I had to go tell her come over

7 shots of patron now she backflipin'

Fendi bag I can't fit no more racks in it

Keep it low wit the trappers n savages

She don't walk how she talk she be catfishin'

Fuss n fight then we fuck & we back again