Kay Flock - Doomsday
[Intro: Thunder Bklu & ]
Glo made that beat?
Thunder Bklu, grrt
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah-grrah, grrta-grrta, grrt, move
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, grrt
Grrah-grrah, grrt, gang-gang-gang
[Verse 1: Kay Flock]
If I up this .30, bitch, better move (Like, what?)
Choppa go, "Grrah-grrah" bitch, know doom, like
700, DOA be the move (Like, what?)
Talkin' on bro, I'ma shoot at your crew, like (Like, who?)
Give a fuck if that shit make the news (Give a fuck 'bout it)
She a baba, that lil' bitch a smooch, like
Off the patty or .42, she might get loose, like (Get loose)
Off thе deuce, what I say, she gon' do, likе
[Verse 2: Dougie B & ]
Talkin' on bro, that's a ticket to death
Kay start buggin', clickin' 'till he deaf
Thotty no rumpin', I just want the neck
Bitch, ain't no cuffin', I just want the check (Grrt, grrah-grrah-grrah)
Catch him in traffic, like, "Pussy, bet' not trip"
I'ma start flockin', tryna catch a hit (Grrah, grrah)
[Verse 3: Kay Flock & ]
Thunder be buggin', told lil' brodie, "Click 'em" (Click 'em)
If the gun jam up, we gon' strip 'em (Strip 'em)
(Like, damn)
If you on talkin' on bro, ya' mans grave, where I'm pissin'
Like, Will got shot, niggas started snitchin'
And lil' Paco got shot, niggas started bitchin'
Free Liki, free Fetti, drillin' like a dentist
[Verse 4: Thunder Bklu & ]
Paco broke my heart, like, 80, why you did it?
Why you told on a drill? I thought that you was wit' it
Late night, on a drill, aimin' for his fitted
How you talkin' on Blay? Pussy never did shitCatch GoodDay, run up, I ain't missin' (Grrah-grrah, boom)
See bro, you were playin', nigga you was crippin' (Grrah-grrah)
They ain't go get back, niggas steady dissin' (Grrah-grrah)
Hoppin' out the V, brodie get to clickin'
If he bunny hop, then we get to blitzin' (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
And it's still free Nas,
[Verse 5: Kay Flock]
Dotty my holster, totin' on this knocker (Grrah, grrah)
If we see the Ds, bitch, move proper
Lil Gotti call thotty, she eat up like pasta (Like, what?)
Dougie bishop with the chop, bitch (Like, woah)
I'm like Biggie, like, who shot ya'? (Who shot ya'?)
Me and Dougie like Kobe and Shaq (Like, hol' on)
Thunder catchin' alleys like Iguodala
[Verse 6: Dougie B, & ]
Damn, opp thots catch bullets like lava (Lava)
(Like, what?)
Choppa gon' shake, lil' bitch don't holler, like (Don't holler)
Pop a bean, don't need no grabba, like (Grabba)
(Doctors, like)
They go dumb, but, we givin' them rage (Give 'em rage)
My day goin' good, but I'm lookin' for Ray
[Outro: Dougie B & ]
Like, , it's a good day Like, catch GoodDay, bitch, it's doomsday
Like, like, gang-gang
Like, gang-gang
Like, gang-gang
Glo made that beat?
Thunder Bklu, grrt
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah-grrah, grrta-grrta, grrt, move
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, grrt
Grrah-grrah, grrt, gang-gang-gang
[Verse 1: Kay Flock]
If I up this .30, bitch, better move (Like, what?)
Choppa go, "Grrah-grrah" bitch, know doom, like
700, DOA be the move (Like, what?)
Talkin' on bro, I'ma shoot at your crew, like (Like, who?)
Give a fuck if that shit make the news (Give a fuck 'bout it)
She a baba, that lil' bitch a smooch, like
Off the patty or .42, she might get loose, like (Get loose)
Off thе deuce, what I say, she gon' do, likе
[Verse 2: Dougie B & ]
Talkin' on bro, that's a ticket to death
Kay start buggin', clickin' 'till he deaf
Thotty no rumpin', I just want the neck
Bitch, ain't no cuffin', I just want the check (Grrt, grrah-grrah-grrah)
Catch him in traffic, like, "Pussy, bet' not trip"
I'ma start flockin', tryna catch a hit (Grrah, grrah)
[Verse 3: Kay Flock & ]
Thunder be buggin', told lil' brodie, "Click 'em" (Click 'em)
If the gun jam up, we gon' strip 'em (Strip 'em)
(Like, damn)
If you on talkin' on bro, ya' mans grave, where I'm pissin'
Like, Will got shot, niggas started snitchin'
And lil' Paco got shot, niggas started bitchin'
Free Liki, free Fetti, drillin' like a dentist
[Verse 4: Thunder Bklu & ]
Paco broke my heart, like, 80, why you did it?
Why you told on a drill? I thought that you was wit' it
Late night, on a drill, aimin' for his fitted
How you talkin' on Blay? Pussy never did shitCatch GoodDay, run up, I ain't missin' (Grrah-grrah, boom)
See bro, you were playin', nigga you was crippin' (Grrah-grrah)
They ain't go get back, niggas steady dissin' (Grrah-grrah)
Hoppin' out the V, brodie get to clickin'
If he bunny hop, then we get to blitzin' (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
And it's still free Nas,
[Verse 5: Kay Flock]
Dotty my holster, totin' on this knocker (Grrah, grrah)
If we see the Ds, bitch, move proper
Lil Gotti call thotty, she eat up like pasta (Like, what?)
Dougie bishop with the chop, bitch (Like, woah)
I'm like Biggie, like, who shot ya'? (Who shot ya'?)
Me and Dougie like Kobe and Shaq (Like, hol' on)
Thunder catchin' alleys like Iguodala
[Verse 6: Dougie B, & ]
Damn, opp thots catch bullets like lava (Lava)
(Like, what?)
Choppa gon' shake, lil' bitch don't holler, like (Don't holler)
Pop a bean, don't need no grabba, like (Grabba)
(Doctors, like)
They go dumb, but, we givin' them rage (Give 'em rage)
My day goin' good, but I'm lookin' for Ray
[Outro: Dougie B & ]
Like, , it's a good day Like, catch GoodDay, bitch, it's doomsday
Like, like, gang-gang
Like, gang-gang
Like, gang-gang
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