$NOT, A$AP Rocky - Doja Lyrics

Niggas got me fucked up
No cap
(Dee B got that heat)
Yo, yo

Why these niggas talkin' fuckin' shit?
I-I-I told 'em pipe down, I don't need no little bitch (huh?)
I fucked that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat pack (haha)
Windows tinted all black (go, go), bulletproof and all that (yeah)

Fuck that, fuck you
Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that

Bro, I'm posted like a bandit, choppa take your fuckin' candy (huh?)
Fuck your ho, I'll leave her stranded, come and get her, she just landed (yeah)
I got stamina, I be that soldier that will damage ya (huh?)
.45 just let it go, push a nigga that want smoke (boom, Dee B got that heat)
You want smoke? Let me know, I got smoke like Bobby Hill (boom, boom)
Jack and Jill, rocket pills, Perky make you fuckin' choke (yeah)
I be spazzed out, passed out, talkin' shit, change routes (go)
Meet your fate, extendo clip, .38 to your face (oof)
It's okay, choppa spray, it's gon' fuck your bitch today (roof)
I'm a demon, I be dashin', got more fashion, that bitch braggin' (yeah)
Stop that cappin' with no action, I be laughin', ain't no stressin' (haha)
Smith & Wesson when I'm steppin', try to black out them sticks (go)
Movin' funny, you get blitzed (go), walk around, I'm like a lick (go)
Lollipop, you'll get shot, pick your body up and drop (haha)

Man, them niggas got me (Dee B got that heat)
Them niggas got me
Them niggas got me fucked up

Why these niggas talkin' fuckin' shit?
I-I-I told 'em pipe down, I don't need no little bitch (huh?)
I fucked that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat pack (haha)
Windows tinted all black (go, go), bulletproof and all that (yeah)

Fuck that, fuck you
Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that

Army boots, army bomber jacket, like what's happenin', cunt (huh)
Lay your hand on my fabric then we scrappin', cunt (uh)
Broad day wave a automatic like what's happenin'? (fuck that)
My pistol Rick and Rafin' and it's matchin' with my fashion (uh)
Uh, silly cunt, uh, downtown, uptown, really where we from (bitch) (woah)
Call my slatt, call my slag, fuck you jackin' (woah, woah, woah, woah)
Call the lads tell them order foreign gats, now we battlin' (woah, woah, woah, woah)
Tried to tell you it's more than rap, hold the mic with my right (woah, woah, woah, woah)
Throw a jab, autograph, throw a dab with my left (woah, woah, woah, woah)
And all of that, all of that, all of that (woah, woah) (yeah)
Watch them sprint like they white (white)
I like my windows with that tint
Invite your widow to my tent
I fucked my first MILF at like ten
Don't want no fishbowl in that bitch
I need my windows five percent

Man, them niggas got me (Dee B got that heat)
Them niggas got me
Them niggas got me fucked up

Why these niggas talkin' fuckin' shit?
I-I-I told 'em pipe down, I don't need no little bitch (huh?)
I fucked that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat pack (haha)
Windows tinted all black (go, go), bulletproof and all that (yeah)

Fuck that, fuck you
Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that
Fuck that, fuck that, fuck that, fuck that
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you