Forever On That Lyrics – Dougie B
Singer: Dougie B
Title: Forever On That
They be like, “dougie keep rapping, you done all the clapping, get money you gotta be patient”
I be like f#ck all the chatting you know we not acting
Give a f#ck about a deal we on gang sh#t
The way the shawty, she shake it, she quick
And off of henny and drinking ain’t no time to be wasted
Pretty boy, swaggy oota could never be basic
Money my time yeah i chase it
And if i don’t got it i need it, i get it i take it
Aka sleezy i’m sanctioned
And if i don’t got it i need it, i get it i take it
Aka sleezy i’m sanctioned
Ain’t no f#cking wit’ me wit’ the tweak, nah
f#cking wit’ me you get tweaky to geek
I spinned his sh#t, it’s a calling to me
So slid wit’ the beat like a quarter wit’ me
And i stay wit’ nina she ready to—
Movelook all you gon’ hear is the “shhh”
Geek on the beat yeah i’m f#ckin’ it—
Tweak on the beat yeah i’m f#ckin’ it up (enough)
Doa ain’t no f#ckin’ wit’ us
You dissin’ and don’t got no funds? (it’s up)
We don’t got the gun you get jumped
It’s his fiend, we leaving him slumped
Geek on the beat yeah i’m f#ckin’ it—
Tweak on the beat yeah i’m f#ckin’ it up (enough)
Doa ain’t no f#ckin’ wit’ us
You dissin’ and don’t got no funds? (it’s up)
We don’t got the gun you get jumped
He’s a fiend, we leaving him slumped
Oh she jacking the opps, so i see her and beat her like pops
Cause y’all b#tches is losing the kid
Big cup filled with water like triss
Big bucks doubled up blues on me, like crip
And these n#gg#s be comedy, catch ’em we lay ’em, bang it
Stomp a n#gg# dazing, he anxious
Brodie he got it i pay him
Dougie and dougz, that’s two different faces
Fell in love when i see the face sh#t
Once ain’t no tellin’ b#tch ima face it
Ten toes ebk like melly
Doa 300 b#tch ain’t no changin’
Geek on the beat yeah i’m f#ckin’ it—
Tweak on the beat yeah i’m f#ckin’ it up (enough)
Doa ain’t no f#ckin’ wit’ us
You dissin’ and don’t got no funds? (it’s up)
We don’t got the gun you get jumped
It’s his fiend, we leaving him slumped
Geek on the beat yeah i’m f#ckin’ it—
Tweak on the beat yeah i’m f#ckin’ it up (enough)
Doa ain’t no f#ckin’ wit’ us
You dissin’ and don’t got no funds? (it’s up)
We don’t got the gun you get jumped
He’s a fiend, we leaving him slumped
Free kay flock you heard
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