DOJA lyrics

by

Chief Keef


[Intro: Chief Keef]
Ayy (Phew)
Sit gang (Trap-a-Holics, b*tch)
Sosa Otto, go, go (Phew)
Go (Phew)
(Damn son, where'd you find this?)

[Verse: Chief Keef]
Chief Sosa, I smoke doja (Phew)
I'm in the Rolls with your b*tch bent over (Phew)
In the Rover, with the soldiers (Phew)
And we got the f*ckin' poles, move over (Phew)
Got the toaster, and the holster (Phew)
I got angels hoverin' over my shoulders (Phew)
Twin glicks, n*gga, I call 'em Olsens (Phew)
I'm so drippy, n*gga, I'ma need a coaster (Phew)
Hop off the jet and get straight to the bag
f*ck thе lil' n*ggas, we bigger than that (Phew)
Wе hit the club and we enter the back
Behind me, lil' bro got a stick in his bag (Phew)
Ricky ran off and got hit in the back
Pull up on that ho and put di*k in her back (Phew)

[Outro: Mike WiLL Made-It]
Ayy, nah, hold up, hold up, hold up, Trap, hold up, Pharris
Yeah, see, nah, this that motherf*cker Sosa just sent me to listen to right quick
You know what I'm saying? We can't give 'em too much
Man, this that Dirty Nachos sh*t, man
sh*t already coming in hot, sh*t already spicy
Man, let's keep that motherf*cker rollin', man
Main course on the way
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