OverDoz - f** Yo DJ lyrics

[Verse 1: Good Joon] f** yo DJ Its all about my producer All my n***as looking at commas, commas, commas Trynna plot against the team man it’s useless n***as stick together we ain’t stopping, stopping, stopping We ain’t stopping, stopping, stopping We got gold n***as No foof n***as All my n***as are lockin up what they believe in Give a f** what you think is the truth n***a I dont got no limits I’m ’bout it, ’bout it, ’bout it Ain’t no b**h in me but the b**h in her say she feelin’ me and I don’t doubt prolly cause the last n***a I seen [?] we them n***as and you know this (yup) Still can’t trust a b**h is our motive (nope) All these b**hes getting tricky I know this (yup) n***as saying we ain’t getting money they bogus (nope) Cause my producer, my producer, my producer, my producer [Hook: Good Joon] f** yo DJ [Verse 2: P] Yea f** em’ And them hoes to that [?] don’t love em Get turnt up when i’m up in the function Jumpin, jumpin, jumpin, jumpin f** em’ yo producer and yo mixtape 5’9 walk around like you 6’8 I ain’t worried bout nothin’ my sh** straight Kick a b**h to the curb if she can’t pay tax I ain’t waitin’ on Obama Spent that last month on marijuana These n***as don’t want no problem I put that on my mothaf**in’ momma Took a flick with yo b**h yeah you see me Got a couple young n***as wanna be me My sh** bang got it on repeat Cause my producer, producer, my producer, my producer [Verse 3: A$AP Ferg] Walk in the club my [?] linguine Pushin’ b**hes out I got [?] weewee Eat that p**y in the club like a panini A couple haters in the back they can look But they dont see me I got alot of herbs Mom and daddy got a lot of d** she hidin’ Tony montana when he off a lot of blow [?] when they stoppin OverDoz I be sippin’ tylenol [?] I’m walkin in this club all alone I’m f**in’ bumping and hoping the DJ playing my song I feel like I’m in a movie when he be playin my song I hope these gangstas be k**in’ n***as that [?] My DJ going crazy Bumping so hard almost had me a baby Got me bumping and grinding like I be back in the 80’s Feeling like [?] when he was driving mercedes I’m sipping hennessy like 2Pac But me and yo b**h in the drop taking two shots My DJ in the back with about two thots If you’re looking for hit records my DJ got a lot [Verse 3: Kent Jamz] I ain’t got time for these b**hes And I dont got time for these broke a** n***as I ain’t got time for these b**hes And I dont got time for these broke a** n***as I ain’t got time for these b**hes And I dont got time for these broke a** n***as I ain’t got time for these b**hes And I dont got time for these broke a** n***as I don’t do coke I bought it for the models In the V.I.P pourin’ codeine bottle after bottle Singin’ f** yo DJ, f** yo DJ All I do is daydream about pirate green Trynna make Rihanna my baby mama Spent yo rent on my chains Bust a rock I take shots of codeine and i promise I ain’t got time for these b**hes And i dont got time for these broke a** n***as x 4 In the V.I.P. singing all day with my n***as like f** yo deejay f** yo deejay Singing with my homies off key like f** yo DJ f** yo DJ