‌ong ong lyrics

[Intro]
(Damn, damn, Doowop)
Gang, gang (Doowop, Wop, Wop)
Ayy, ayy (b*tch, b*tch)

[Chorus]
On God, on God, why I gotta teach this b*tch her job? (Blah)
On God, on God, brodie ain't never gon' throw me a lob (sh*t, sh*t)
Doing my dougie while counting the scratches (Surf', surf')
Yeah, scratching the surface, damn (Surf', surf')
n*gga been geeked all week off Molly and X, no Perc', uh, yeah (Damn, damn)
And I never trusted a b*tch even if she started off perfect, yeah
Brodie was spending his money on hoes, he ended up worthless, sh*t (Stupid ass n*gga)
Young n*gga finding they purpose, yeah (Damn), young n*gga finding they purpose, ayy (Damn, blah)

[Verse]
Really was doubting myself, finally rich, I don't gotta drought myself (Nopе)
Ayy, still finna fight myself
Yeah, I like thеse drugs
sh*t, I like these drugs
Yeah, I like these drugs, sh*t, sh*t
Ayy-ayy, and I hate that b*tch

[Chorus]
Huh, ayy, on God, on God, why I gotta teach this b*tch her job? (On God)
On God, on God, brodie ain't never gon' throw me a lob, sh*t (On God, on God)
Doing my dougie while counting the scratches (Blatt)
Yeah, scratching the surface, sh*t (Blatt, surf')
Yeah, scratching the— Uh, sh*t, ayy, ayy, ayy (Blatt, surf', surf', surf')
n*gga been geeked all week off Molly and X, no Perc', yeah (Perc')
And I never trusted a b*tch even if she started off perfect, damn (Perf')
Brodie was spending his money on hoes, he ended up worthless, sh*t (Stupid ass n*gga)
Young n*gga finding they— Uh, sh*t (Blah, blah, b*tch)
[Outro]
(Blah, blah)
Gang
(Blah, blah)
Gang (sh*t, damn, damn)
(Doowop, Doowop)
Gang, gang, ayy, ayy (Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop)
On God, on God, why I gotta teach this b*tch her job?
On God, on God, brodie ain't never gon' throw me a lob
Doing my dougie while counting the scratches
Yeah, scratching the surface
Yeah, scratching the surface, damn