[Chorus]
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I shit on 'em
You shit on 'em? I shit on 'em, now shit on em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I shit on 'em
You shit on 'em? I shit on 'em, now shit on em
I spent a fifty on my bracelet
Another hundred on my necklace
I'm leaving skid marks, buckle up
It's five, give 'em bubble guts
Pepperoni, extra cheese, I got shit, I need a pamper
The haters wanna taste it, tell 'em I might give 'em a sample
All you gotta do, nigga, is watch me ball
Diarrhea on you nigga like Niagara Falls
Cause I know how to ball
I buy up the mall
We f*ck all the broads
I pass 'em to my doggz
Writtin' some new names
Speedin' in the fast lane
Tryin' to dodge the chain gang
Traffic in the cocaine
[Chorus]
If a bitch wanna choose to holla
My phone, but I bet I won't call her
But son I bet I won't kiss her
Is the funk, and I bet you gonna miss her
You save 'em, I dismiss 'em
You love 'em, I just diss 'em
You eat 'em, I just shit 'em
It's like some from my picture
Now watch me break this picture
This pornographic photograph
Got your baby mama making pornos in a bubble bath
I thought she bathe our way
I got back to your place
Cause baby I don't love you
Get the f*ck up out my face
[Chorus]
Pull up to the club like shit on my car
Shit on my rims, it shine like a star
Shit on the boy to the buy at the bar
Shit on the bar, who you think you are?
Shit on my feet, mayn, shit on my wrist
Shit on your whip, mayn, shit on you bitch
Hatin' on me cause the shit I do
I'm shittin' on you like, pee-you
Pussy-ass nigga talk shit about me being lame
In the bed who I tore IV
And I be layin' in the bed getting head from
You bitch like she like she ain't B
You shit on us? No we're shittin' on them
Help you out the situation my friend
Since you ain't my kid he got no hands
Putting those ?
[Chorus]
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[Chorus]
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I shit on 'em
You shit on 'em? I shit on 'em, now shit on em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I shit on 'em
You shit on 'em? I shit on 'em, now shit on em
I spent a fifty on my bracelet
Another hundred on my necklace
I'm leaving skid marks, buckle up
It's five, give 'em bubble guts
Pepperoni, extra cheese, I got shit, I need a pamper
The haters wanna taste it, tell 'em I might give 'em a sample
All you gotta do, nigga, is watch me ball
Diarrhea on you nigga like Niagara Falls
Cause I know how to ball
I buy up the mall
We f*ck all the broads
I pass 'em to my doggz
Writtin' some new names
Speedin' in the fast lane
Tryin' to dodge the chain gang
Traffic in the cocaine
[Chorus]
If a bitch wanna choose to holla
My phone, but I bet I won't call her
But son I bet I won't kiss her
Is the funk, and I bet you gonna miss her
You save 'em, I dismiss 'em
You love 'em, I just diss 'em
You eat 'em, I just shit 'em
It's like some from my picture
Now watch me break this picture
This pornographic photograph
Got your baby mama making pornos in a bubble bath
I thought she bathe our way
I got back to your place
Cause baby I don't love you
Get the f*ck up out my face
[Chorus]
Pull up to the club like shit on my car
Shit on my rims, it shine like a star
Shit on the boy to the buy at the bar
Shit on the bar, who you think you are?
Shit on my feet, mayn, shit on my wrist
Shit on your whip, mayn, shit on you bitch
Hatin' on me cause the shit I do
I'm shittin' on you like, pee-you
Pussy-ass nigga talk shit about me being lame
In the bed who I tore IV
And I be layin' in the bed getting head from
You bitch like she like she ain't B
You shit on us? No we're shittin' on them
Help you out the situation my friend
Since you ain't my kid he got no hands
Putting those ?
[Chorus]
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I shit on 'em
You shit on 'em? I shit on 'em, now shit on em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em
I shit on 'em
You shit on 'em? I shit on 'em, now shit on em
I spent a fifty on my bracelet
Another hundred on my necklace
I'm leaving skid marks, buckle up
It's five, give 'em bubble guts
Pepperoni, extra cheese, I got shit, I need a pamper
The haters wanna taste it, tell 'em I might give 'em a sample
All you gotta do, nigga, is watch me ball
Diarrhea on you nigga like Niagara Falls
Cause I know how to ball
I buy up the mall
We f*ck all the broads
I pass 'em to my doggz
Writtin' some new names
Speedin' in the fast lane
Tryin' to dodge the chain gang
Traffic in the cocaine
[Chorus]
If a bitch wanna choose to holla
My phone, but I bet I won't call her
But son I bet I won't kiss her
Is the funk, and I bet you gonna miss her
You save 'em, I dismiss 'em
You love 'em, I just diss 'em
You eat 'em, I just shit 'em
It's like some from my picture
Now watch me break this picture
This pornographic photograph
Got your baby mama making pornos in a bubble bath
I thought she bathe our way
I got back to your place
Cause baby I don't love you
Get the f*ck up out my face
[Chorus]
Pull up to the club like shit on my car
Shit on my rims, it shine like a star
Shit on the boy to the buy at the bar
Shit on the bar, who you think you are?
Shit on my feet, mayn, shit on my wrist
Shit on your whip, mayn, shit on you bitch
Hatin' on me cause the shit I do
I'm shittin' on you like, pee-you
Pussy-ass nigga talk shit about me being lame
In the bed who I tore IV
And I be layin' in the bed getting head from
You bitch like she like she ain't B
You shit on us? No we're shittin' on them
Help you out the situation my friend
Since you ain't my kid he got no hands
Putting those ?
[Chorus]
Writer: XAVIER DOTSON, ALONZO MATHIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes