Do It 4 Doc lyrics

[Intro]
Go, go
Slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide (Fatman, you did this?)
(They got Wooskii on the mix)
Go, go
Got this Draco in my hand, I feel like Doc with this one (I feel like Doc with this one)
They took my brodie, I couldn't stop from spinnin' (But I couldn't stop from spinnin')
Ain't nobody off limits except them kids, you tweak, I'll pop the women (And I'll pop 'em)
They took the head purge, I cried, f*ck that, who block we bendin'? (Go)

[Chorus]
They got sticks? We got sticks and Dracs, plus the one we picked up (Ooh)
Ain't no feelings for no b*tch, I want my di*k sucked
Don't leave the house with no strap, it's treacherous, makе sure you blicked up (Make surе you blicked up)
Pop up like we cool and smoke his ass, don't ask who sent us
We gon' paint the city red for my shorty, they got us f*cked up (They got us f*cked up)
Slidin' to kill whoever, I don't give no f*cks, b*tch, that sh*t touched us
I like switches, he like Dracs, might wrap you, b*tch, don't trust us (Go)
And ain't no opp did sh*t to folks, popped out, got they ass blicked up (Got they ass)

[Verse]
n*ggas gon' be bap of course for sure, but they don't kill sh*t (But they don't kill sh*t)
Pop out like I'm Timmy with this b*tch and hit that killswitch (Ooh)
Bro got killed, but now y'all grieve, f*ck y'all, thought y'all wouldn't feel sh*t
We gon' stand on business, took my rap lil' n*gga I kill with (Go)
I can't wait to stand over that n*gga, slime his ass out
Pop out from behind his house like "Boo," don't take that trash out (Don't take that trash out)
Thinkin' with your di*k gon' get you killed, aw yeah, you grass now (Shh)
Long live Doc forever, big Draco, this sh*t wasn't planned out
Y'all be internet and too police, just play your role
If y'all was doin' the sh*t y'all say y'all did, then y'all wouldn't troll (They ass be cap)
How many n*ggas got hit that night? And two n*ggas dropped they pole
I'ma come so hard and risk this rap sh*t for my bros (Ooh)
[Chorus]
They got sticks? We got sticks and Dracs, plus the one we picked up (Plus the one we picked up)
Ain't no feelings for no b*tch, I want my di*k sucked (Want my di*k sucked)
Don't leave the house with no strap, it's treacherous, make sure you blicked up (Make sure you blicked up)
Pop up like we cool and smoke his ass, don't ask who sent us (Go, go)
We gon' paint the city red for my shorty, they got us f*cked up (Ayy, Doc)
Slidin' to kill whoever, I don't give no f*cks, b*tch, that sh*t touched us
I like switches, he like Dracs, might wrap you, b*tch, don't trust us (Don't trust us)
And ain't no opp did sh*t to folks, popped out, got they ass blicked up

[Outro]
Ain't no opp did sh*t to folks, n*gga (Fatman, you did this?)
f*ck wrong with y'all?