Lyrics Bully – Docta Zay [Original]

Docta Zay [Original] Lyrics – Bully

Singer: Bully
Title: Docta Zay [Original]

b#tches typing that’s the type sh#t
Pull up to rolling loud on some hype sh#t
Truth in everything that I speak and write b#tch
n#gg# tweaking acting like a white b#tch

I’ll shoot at a opp b#tch
Look in my closet
They obsessed cause I stay the topic
Got gun but don’t pop it

Youngest nobody can top it
They mad cause I’m the only one popping
They mad but I don’t give a f#ck
Go to Miami doctor give my girl a nip tuck

They got 15 minutes tell them n#gg#s good luck
Ain’t ole guy posed to pull up
Leave them n#gg#s on freeze
All them b#tches on e

Only thing fold is my weed
Broke is my biggest pet peeve
Had to switch up the flow
Brought and took her to the O

Rest In Peace to the goat
Got them shades from oak
Ain’t gotta flex jus know I ain’t a joke
I am the bear you cannot poke

She go beserk when she be twerking
Ugly on ig but i look different in person
Got a lot of bands cause you know I be working
f#ck them if they tell me stop cursing

f#ck up a check and f#ck up a bag
n#gg# Zay go hard and you’ll get turned to a pack
Stay with that strap ion lack
Got that coco no not that crack

b#tches typing that’s the type sh#t
Pull up to rolling loud on some hype sh#t
Truth in everything that I speak and write b#tch
n#gg# tweaking acting like a white b#tch

Bring dat bass in n#gg#
Clout is not what I’m chasing n#gg#
I don’t have competition and if so you not close to what I’m facing n#gg#
Pull dat mask down b#tch

From the g town b#tch
f#ck fighting I’ll bring my switch
I go hard I know
Big d for dyno

Bring the hook in for big rhino
Nun happened but last time you begged for help
I’ll hang a n#gg# like a elf on the shelf
I got a dollar you got a quarter I don’t have to flex my wealth

Speaking on insecurities you need help
Y’all say y’all hard but I’m the hardest
It’s not you n#gg# you the farthest
16 in wood but I ain’t a carving

I’m not the one to fw shout out Jarvis
I’m not feminine I’m not a wife n#gg#
f#ck her she a dyke n#gg#
You only hard when u type n#gg#

I’m out but I’ll wipe a n#gg#
f#ck up a check and f#ck up a bag
n#gg# Zay go hard and you’ll get turned to a pack
Stay with that strap ion lack

Got that coco no not that crack
b#tches typing that’s the type sh#t
Pull up to rolling loud on some hype sh#t
Truth in everything that I speak and write b#tch

n#gg# tweaking acting like a white b#tch
I’m crushing n#gg#s shout out to juixxxe
They copy pay me my dues
Like rage I’ll run for them jewels

b#tch I ain’t a fool
Real n#gg# shit
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Lyrics Bully – Docta Zay [Original]

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