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Shingo! - Head Doctor Lyrics



Shingo! - Head Doctor Lyrics
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I'm sick of these bitches acting like they high class but they really be broke
I know some pretty bitches with a fat ass but they really a joke
Bitches gone act like they care and they all in my contacts, but its really a hoax
Get you some money, they all on yo dick cause they want some, and its giving them hope
Mob on the block, Rob a nigga take his phone, tell that nigga he gotta buy it back
I know he don't fight, he gone fire that
If i'm with all my niggas they fire back
Brought a stick in the club where the party at
Make a pack do a flip where the hardy at
And the choppa gone give him a heart attack
The doctor gone say that it's cardiac
No you broke bitch you ain't getting a dollar
Keep up with my bitches give em a collar
Stand on my money she say you got taller
Ever since a youngin i been a baller
I been finessing niggas since Pre-k
Slime that nigga cause he wasn't my teammate
Beat on the plug he kept telling me porque
It's pronounced Porsche nigga not por-shae
Pull up on that bitch we not doing that foreplay
Killed that nigga, what the f*ck is a horseplay
F*cking on models that be on the display
Head shots nigga give me a replay
I don't even wanna flex today it's a cheat day
Pull up on a nigga we don't know like a match make
They can't even see who I am cause the black shades
I don't know about you bitch but I just got paid
Nigga ain't listen to me so he got played
Finesse that nigga and his mom in the 8th grade
This nigga capping talking about his shit A grade
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I'm sick of these bitches acting like they high class but they really be broke
I know some pretty bitches with a fat ass but they really a joke
Bitches gone act like they care and they all in my contacts, but its really a hoax
Get you some money, they all on yo dick cause they want some, and its giving them hope
Mob on the block, Rob a nigga take his phone, tell that nigga he gotta buy it back
I know he don't fight, he gone fire that
If i'm with all my niggas they fire back
Brought a stick in the club where the party at
Make a pack do a flip where the hardy at
And the choppa gone give him a heart attack
The doctor gone say that it's cardiac
No you broke bitch you ain't getting a dollar
Keep up with my bitches give em a collar
Stand on my money she say you got taller
Ever since a youngin i been a baller
I been finessing niggas since Pre-k
Slime that nigga cause he wasn't my teammate
Beat on the plug he kept telling me porque
It's pronounced Porsche nigga not por-shae
Pull up on that bitch we not doing that foreplay
Killed that nigga, what the f*ck is a horseplay
F*cking on models that be on the display
Head shots nigga give me a replay
I don't even wanna flex today it's a cheat day
Pull up on a nigga we don't know like a match make
They can't even see who I am cause the black shades
I don't know about you bitch but I just got paid
Nigga ain't listen to me so he got played
Finesse that nigga and his mom in the 8th grade
This nigga capping talking about his shit A grade
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Writer: Demario Ramsey
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Written by: Demario Ramsey

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