[Intro]
Doe, Doe, Doe Beezy
Doe, Doe, Doe Beezy
Big Doe Beezy, Big Doe Beezy, b*tch
Big Doe Beezy (fu*k you talkin' 'bout?), oh, really?
[Chorus]
Glizzy on me, b*tch, ain't nothin' sweet, this b*tch lemon squeeze
I got young killers in these streets, bunch of mini-mes
I got ni**as kickin' doors, ni**as flat, you sellin' Ps
Boy, when you run into me you better match my energy
I want all these rapper hoes, ni**a, fu*k the industry
Pop out with extended poles, who the fu*k said they blitzin' me?
Walk 'round like I'm Mr. T, this blicky'll hold a fifty-piece
Say it's up, yeah, we gon' see, ni**a, keep that enеrgy
[Verse]
How the fu*k you mad at me and she thе one that's into me? (Fool)
fu*k up on my DM, I ain't readin' sh*t you sendin' me (Fool)
Ain't no ni**a hearin' me (Never), ni**a ain't even pinchin' me (Fool)
Touch Doe Beezy and you'll get rolled on like I had lint on me (Oh, really?)
He don't want these problems, when I see him, I'ma pop him (Let's go)
Before you find some ho in me, b*tch, you might find a fossil (Never)
My youngin heard he dissed a bird and now he tryna top 'em (Brrt)
They gang be losin' all they homies, they so irresponsible (Fool)
When my youngins press the gas, nah, it ain't no stoppin' 'em (Skrrt)
And if my b*tches head don't make me cum fast, I'm blockin' 'em (Come here)
Aw, he so savage, b*tch, it's love, he keep that Glock with 'em (Doe Beezy)
Oh, you think this cute? Hop in this whip and grab this shocker, huh (Oh, really?)
[Chorus]
Glizzy on me, b*tch, ain't nothin' sweet, this b*tch lemon squeeze
I got young killers in these streets, bunch of mini-mes
I got ni**as kickin' doors, ni**as flat, you sellin' Ps
Boy, when you run into me you better match my energy
I want all these rapper hoes, ni**a, fu*k the industry
Pop out with extended poles, who the fu*k said they blitzin' me?
Walk 'round like I'm Mr. T, this blicky'll hold a fifty-piece
Say it's up, yeah, we gon' see, ni**a, keep that energy
[Outro]
Fool
Fool
Fool