Drunk Shit - Doe Boy

I just blew a bag on my right wrist, ayy

I hop on the jet, I’m a flight risk, ayy

I might take your ho and make her my bitch, ayy

I ain’t want her, but I’m drunk, I probably might hit, ayy

Honorable C.N.O.T.E

Yeah, yeah

Doe Beezy, Doe Beezy

Gang (Gang, gang)

On that drunk shit

Runnin' to the hundreds, fuck that dumb shit, that dumb shit

I fucked up the 'Rari on some drunk shit, that drunk shit

I buy her Chanel, make her cum quick, she cum quick

She just fell in love with this drunk dick, woah-woah, yeah (Oh, really?)

I be in these streets, I ain’t hidin', I ain’t hidin', yeah (Doe Beezy)

And I’m glizzyed up, I ain’t dyin', I ain’t dyin', yeah

Runnin' to that money fuck that dumb shit, that dumb shit

I’m a hot boy on that drunk shit, that drunk shit, woah-woah (Doe Beezy)

Casino, that my nigga, that my dawg, that my dawg, ayy (Freebandz)

We so fuckin' tight, you can’t even tell us apart, ayy

And he know I’m comin' if he call, if he call, ayy

I’ma bring the choppers and the squad, and the squad, gang

I just blew a bag on my right wrist, ayy

I hop on the jet, I’m a flight risk, ayy

I might take your ho and make her my bitch, ayy

I ain’t want her, but I’m drunk, I probably might hit, ayy (Oh, really?)

I sip on Patrón like it’s water, it’s water

VV’s on my neck and it’s water, it’s water

I might eat that pussy if it’s water, it’s water (Mwah, mwah, yeah)

Bitch, I’m drunk as fuck, I might let you have my daughter (Oh, really?)

Faded off that Henny, on that slump shit, that slump shit (Doe Beezy)

All this fuckin' drip, you can’t touch this, don’t touch this (Let's go)

Shorty in the party, always tweakin', tryna punch shit

Doin' all that muggin', don’t get shot up on that drunk shit

Runnin' to the hundreds, fuck that dumb shit, that dumb shit

I fucked up the 'Rari on some drunk shit, that drunk shit

I buy her Chanel, make her cum quick, she cum quick

She just fell in love with this drunk dick, woah-woah, yeah (Oh, really?)

I be in these streets, I ain’t hidin', I ain’t hidin', yeah

And I’m glizzyed up, I ain’t dyin', I ain’t dyin', yeah

Runnin' to that money fuck that dumb shit, that dumb shit

I’m a hot boy on that drunk shit, that drunk shit, woah-woah (Doe Beezy)

Pluto, that’s my nigga, that’s my dawg, that’s my dawg, ayy

We so fuckin' tight, you can’t even tell us apart, ayy (Freebandz)

No keys to the Bentley, push to start, push to start, ayy

Push these niggas' buttons 'cause they soft, they not hard, ayy (Pussy)

I just kissed a thottie on some drunk shit, some drunk shit

Man, that bitch was bad, had to give that ho a tongue kiss

All my bitches bougie, I ain’t fuckin' with no bum bitch

She gon' suck my dick for like an hour, she a drunk bitch (Oh, really?)

Free my nigga Beamer, he a drunk bitch, he bust shit

Johnny shot the club up on some drunk shit, that drunk shit

Every nigga with me on that drunk shit, that drunk shit

Rubber Band Money Gang, we the drunk clique, hah-hah, yeah

Runnin' to the hundreds, fuck that dumb shit, that dumb shit

I fucked up the 'Rari on some drunk shit, that drunk shit

I buy her Chanel, make her cum quick, she cum quick

She just fell in love with this drunk dick, woah-woah, yeah

I be in these streets, I ain’t hidin', I ain’t hidin', yeah

And I’m glizzyed up, I ain’t dyin', I ain’t dyin', yeah

Runnin' to that money fuck that dumb shit, that dumb shit

I’m a hot boy on that drunk shit, that drunk shit, woah-woah (Doe Beezy)

On that drunk shit

Big Doe Beezy, bitch, I’m back on that drunk shit

Pull up on his…

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