On Doe, On Phil (feat. Trae the Truth) - T.I.

On Doe, On Phil (feat. Trae the Truth) Lyrics

Slap your nose of your face
Turn it, I’m on big ti got to smile to me
And I gang y’all if you don’t stop calling me
They see the peace sign
That mean turning ahead
You no creepy or hit your partner, chill with and say your chopper go ahead
Still reaping their time, saw ‘em here
What’s up?
Zone all baking, took and gun and you better found whassup
You know my great hitter, s**t, quicker hitter
And you know what’s up
No boy, we don’t mess up
Great text and try to check he tummy
I’mma bust this quick and get her dummy
You wanna do it bout a n***a
Hustle, gang bang and al about the dollar
Build the whole that if you wanna get the bottle
When you bring around me, all I know I’mma get some... Before I’ll go

Got a problem with your henedy, no talk
I got a bang and I gotta play, let it powl cool, let’s that just drop
I don’t know why ball in the decay, none of this will get the risk babe
Was the travel in the city? Til they came in?
A hundred roll we and we will do it again
Like I ain’t got a corner finch and my family friends
And that drop full of choppers rap the hummers and fans
Roll it down round over and all for today
We can flow it on the winter get Alabama againWhen everything gotta low
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
I Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
Put it on Doe
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Put it on Phil, put it on Phil
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I Put it on Doe, put it on PhilSee those streets graduated from the?
Hold be a grip looking like somebody settle
Still up in the club... In the pick
What he care will never leave and get without
They stay til they let somebody got ‘em
But I do what I gotta do for the team, hustle game
If you disrespect that I plug, about the deck, no dicker, do my thing
Rapper and get that just knowing all these things
It’s for the give up, you give up with my rings
Hustle gam, get’s how? I’m the same
They got the fire and no wiggling to the flame
Ooh God I put it on clip and I put it on school, I put it on pimp
I put it on pimp, I put it on hope
Gotta do it like they know that they never coming back
Work to mamma sit and I’m true enough for life
If I can do it again, I come back and do it twice
I don’t give up on nothing will be prescribes
That bullet is running to it, create like they was?
Got me thirty eight like I was spice
You don’t wanna know the truth
Cuz all pass and s**t the whole neighbor down
You ain’t like this green, you will know when
Keep going onWhen everything got low
When everything gotta low
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
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I Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
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I Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
I treat it yeah
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Put it on Phil, put it on Phil
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Put it on Phil, put it on Phil
Put it on Doe, put it on PhilAfraid to pow up when they hit so
Pow blank, left a hand in the window
Hit the chain, had to stay I’mma chimbo
He saying on the brain got mento
Give me right in the rain and on the winter
Listen that, you wanna chill like a mentor
And here’s a mentor, my mentor,
And here’s a mentor, my mentor
You didn’t know you could feel that birth tight? For some rental
Kill, go to jail, trapping all ahead and they get so real
Still in the track, keep it real like, let me be
Hundred rose on the round of? All you could tell
All you gotta do is see my? And to tell
Look at mine, look at them
They be aware when will be mine
Now go get some great mine
Like a great way, great hit mine
You can run while I’m so great, man
You can hate and probably let go
Bring the drama and let your mamma hide all that
Turn the line, I ain’t lie,
I ain’t even try to get mine
I ain’t even try stay to kill a?
On the block, lock around and get all the time
Like nine in the pictures, must put on ‘em upWhen everything gotta low
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
I Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
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Put it on Phil, put it on Phil
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Put it on Phil, put it on Doe
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
I Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
I treat it yeah
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
Put it on Phil, put it on Phil
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil
Put it on Phil, put it on Phil
Put it on Phil, put it on Phil
Put it on Doe, put it on Phil