Dookie Shoe lyrics

[Intro: YN Jay]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Sav, man, why you do that man?

[Verse 1: YN Jay]
I just beat her off a OxyContin, made my leg lock
I just f*cked this one b*tch named Nicki, made my bed rock
Hollow bullets hit him in his head, make his dreads lock
I just bought a laser, just so I can see the red dot
I just stepped on some dog sh*t, I got a dookie shoe
Buzz told me stack it and I did, shout out to the [?]
Came up off of good music, shout out to the booth
Boy you need to get yourself together, out here lookin' loose
I just bought some trick dice, do you wanna shoot?
Why you keep buyin' cut lean? Do you wanna poop?
And I got a little bit of that (Shhh), do you wanna oop?
Oh you seen me at that party, I ain't notice you
I been through my ups and downs, like roller coasters do
I can make you fall in love, just like a potion do?
That pus*y be so wet, just like a ocean [?]
Put it in her face, she gon [?]
I been out here trippin', [?]

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
(Boat!)
6 b*tches in my room, off the hen' they loose
One b*tch got a big head, hat size Papoose
Speakin' of some head, I just got some, seen obtuse
One b*tch booty so big, she the mother moose
Get that sh*t done for your brother, I'ma cover you
I don't move like them other n*ggas, that's that other dude
I don't like f*ckin' New York b*tches, they be hella rude
2 twin Glocks get it done, like they Max Payne
Money in the glare look like misty, I can't stand the rain
She probably think I'm ugly, but she still suck my Jimmy Dean
Bro just sold you mid not exotic, you the color green
I'm a nervous n*gga keep that chop, like I'm cuttin' trees
I know n*ggas many M's up, still sellin' P's
On my P's and Q's every time, need a W
I don't need no L's unless it's lean, on my f*cking license
[?] thick b*tch ride my di*k, like a baby bison
Hit my brother blunt it hit me back, hard as Mike Tyson
f*ck your stupid ass smokin' weed for? It wasn't Tyson
I'ma stick to the color purple, like a fan of Vikings
My b*tch shaved her hair off, cause she started diking
Wanna buy a foreign Chevy truck, [?]
Someone need to teach my how to gamble, or I'ma start strikin'
Better hide your b*tch from my sight, before I start pipin'