Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Doe Doe, artist - Krizz Kaliko. Album song Genius, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.09.2010
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Doe Doe |
Can you hear me? |
Can you hear me? |
Party people go doe doe come on come on |
Now lil' mamma looking like she about to blow like a whistle |
Doing what she do, when she fire as a pistol |
Off a super do about two of them thizzles goin' (doe doe doe) |
She got me hard as a steel toe |
Make me go in my pocket and pull out my billfold |
It’s hot as hell up in it but my diamonds is still cold |
My people going (doe doe doe) |
I go by Krizz but call me Kali Baby |
It ain’t another nigga in this world that can fade me |
People going doe doe stay back for your own safety |
Come on (doe doe doe) |
They’re going dumb when you go to The Bay |
New dance everyday when you go to The A |
Come to the K and you might wanna stay |
Going (doe doe) x8 |
After we go dumb, we go doe doe |
Momma move it up and down like a yo-yo |
We doin' it fast, people doin' it in slow-mo |
(doe doe) x8 |
After we go dumb, we go doe doe |
Momma bounce it up and down like a pogo |
We goin' DUMB-DUMB, then we goin' doe doe |
(doe doe doe) x8 |
(E-40 Fonzarelli) |
If it ain’t about money then you can miss me |
With all that choo-choo you hollerin' bout talkin' greasy |
See I go bad on a ho, I’m a mack-aroni |
Put a ho on the stroll make her sell her monkey |
When I was born I was dipped in gold and platinum |
I’ve always being the «what», «there it is» and the «what's happenin'» |
(THE SHIT) |
If a sucka want altercations I’ll flattin' em |
With my Remington rifle street instrumental gun |
Let a player through come and get a part of this game |
I’ll show you how to get your money man, claim fame, maintain |
Like Sick Wid' It, the Strange Music, never going against the grain |
Gorillas untamed in the mix grinding in the rain |
In the snow, in a storm, in a hurricane |
Getting drunk, getting high, smoking Mary Jane |
With a slack of a truck and a Must-ayne |
Old school 50, blew out brains |
12 stacks in a rubber band, pocket change |
Live in the clouds I’m always on a plane |
Everywhere I go, they all know my name (what's your handle pimp?) |
It’s your nigga 4−0 up outta Valley-Jo |
With the homie from KC, Krizz Kaliko |
We’re going dumb like F’s on a test |
Call me black Superman with the S on my chest |
Drink your drink up if you have any left |
Get drunk and go (doe doe) x8 |
Now break it down to floor like you’re cleaning it up |
Put some Hennessy and Sprite, twist lemon in my cup |
After we take it to the head, then we throwing it up |
Way too (doe doe) x8 |
Got the people doing the brand new dance |
You gotta stand up, lift your hands up |
You can do it if you ain’t no dancer and drunk |
Jerk your arms like you try to wear 'em out |
Shake your head until you dizzy |
Don’t know what you worry about |
Now you’re going doe doe and the whole place jerkin' |
And the freaks get to flirtin' cause they’re actin' like a fool |
And if you do it like I told you, can’t nobody hold you |
Keep doing what you do, all my niggas say |
Kali Baby, the genius Krizz Kaliko |
The boss E-40 Fonzarelli |
Tell the DJ to play it again |
And again and again |
And go (doe doe doe) |