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No More Free Dougie B (feat. Kay Flock X Sha ek)

[Intro: Dougie B]

Brrt that, gang

Bitch, I'm back

Bang, baow, baow, baow

[Verse 1: Dougie B]

Look

They like Dougz you buggin', just chill

I'ma do what I do, can't forget I'm a felon, and still I walk up off that pill

That's on bro, bitch, I do this for real

Tell 'em call me D Brady, I'm throwin' consecutive

Back in the field with the steel

If you fuck with them niggas, chill with them niggas

Fuck who get hit when that drill

Free Stiggy, Free Joe, Free Nas 5

Crodie don't miss when he up that pole

Better shoot when you runnin' to me

Chop make 'em [?] these bullets is taking your soul

Two deep me and Swervo, bro he be buggin'

Cover your moms or get low

Me and Kay back to back, swear to God if we spin, two chop's, bitch, we letting it go

Wе gon' bend through the T's if they throw up thе Gz

What the fuck is a grrah, grrah?

Bitch we keep that brrt that, brrt that, brrt that, brrt that, rah, rah

Take that shit off his neck if he PNV

Shooter get shot when y'all niggas is seein' me

Gang do damage, tell 'em don't panic, you could get shot just for free

[Verse 2: Sha EK]

Suck my dick

Drop the Gz 'cause the shooter get shot

Pop the Perc', got me spinnin' your block

That lil' bitch, she get beat like the opps

Drop the O, somebody getting shot

Off a 30, be too many cops

Man, them niggas be running when they see the chop'

Man, them niggas be running when they see the Glock

Shout out to Ray Well

Billy, what's crackin'?

Call up Kay Flock when it's time for the drill

Since I lost BDiddy, I just wanna kill

B I be wallin tryna tell em chill

O to the O when we walk through your 'jects

No more free Dougie B, told em that we next

That bitch fuck with the opps but she still let me fuck

Smokin' Woo Lotti, that boy in the blunt

They want me dead but I don't give a fuck

If he jackin' Drilly put him in the trunk

And then we beat his ass like a drum

We ran in his pockets all we felt was ones

Man them opp niggas broke

Love ZayMunna, nigga thats the Loc

[?] be buggin totin on the [?]

But he ain't for nothin, bet he let it blow

Jiggy on jiggy spinnin through the ville

They say I be tweakin when I'm off a pill

I gotta get back totin' on the steel (Brrt)

Big EBK and niggas want me dead

The [?] be mad he got shot in the head

He was just bunny hoppin' now he dead

He was just bunny hoppin' now he dead

[Verse 3: Kay Flock]

He was just bunny hoppin', now he dead

When I backed out the chop, all these niggas fled

Sayin' Kay you be buggin when you off the meds

They be like Kay you be tweakin'

Step in the spot I start geekin'

Don't do the Henny, D'ussé for the weekend

D'ussé make her do what you thinkin'

Two deep, me and Nick [?] demons

Hop off that shit and start squeezin'

Back to the block, smoke up, playin' defense

Gave my 'ooter a pill, told the nigga chill

[?] gon' squeeze for no reason

Duwop on the drill searchin' for a kill

If he scream Drilly we beat em'

Like, Like if he scream Drilly we beat em'

[Outro: Kay Flock, Sha EK & Dougie B]

Suck my dick, nigga

It's the opp spotter, nigga

We got 'em nigga

No more Free Dougie B, nigga, suck my dick

No more Free Dougie B

Bitch, I'm back

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