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Taleban Dooda - Dis Dooda lyrics

Artist: Taleban Dooda

album: Fallen Angel


I been takin' off like a motherfuckin' space ship
Look, nah this aint baby, this Dooda
I hang with shooters
Try us, turn you to a noodle
Redbone rode me like a scooter
You probably knew her, dreamin' about doin' something to her
To me it aint nothin' to lose her
I can not love her, my heart colder than a cooler
She on my leash like a poodle
Who wanna die? Yall can get picked like a booger
Extended clip look like a ruler
Lets knock off medullas, we the real party poopers
Lets show a nigga that we foolish
We can get stupid, we from the bay we too ruthless
Twenty Twenty on some new shit
Said I wasn't going to 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'
Aint four pf but I'm bustin' out the jeans
Drip too smooth, you could call me Krispy Kreme
Can't tell me I'm wrong when I'm chasin' my dream
Gave 'em a dose of the glizzy I just served my fiend
Dropped fire on the beat I'm too hot like a lighter
Upped this bitch to yo' face I am not no fighter
Dead niggas in the blunt, they just got me higher
It's startin' off small, we gon' build a empire
Nah this aint baby, this Dooda
I hang with shooters
Try us, turn you to a noodle
Redbone rode me like a scooter
You probably knew her, dreamin' about doin' something to her
To me it aint nothin' to lose her
I can not love her, my heart colder than a cooler
She on my leash like a poodle
Who wanna die? Yall can get picked like a booger
They turnt up off Molly and Cocaine
Came with jewelry, he leavin' with no chains
Seen 'em do shit, we ran up, hit close range
If the crackers come get me they no-names
My diamonds icy like the winter
These niggas bitches, I feel they 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 fuck bout' a hater
I can love her, but I don't gotta date her
Gangster bitch, she too cut like a razor
We run the city, kind of feel like the mayor
Once I was struggling, asked god for some savior
If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have all this paper
Nah this aint baby, this Dooda
I hang with shooters
Try us, turn you to a noodle
Redbone rode me like a scooter
You probably knew her, dreamin' about doin' something to her
To me it aint nothin' to lose her
I can not love her, my heart colder than a cooler
She on my leash like a poodle
Who wanna die? Yall can get picked like a booger

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