HE JACKED IT lyrics

by

DudeyLo



[Intro: Dotty]
Bow
Better get out the—
Bow, better get out the—
E-Wokk, E-Wokk (Wick made this beat)
Better get out the— (Bow, bow)

[Chorus: Dotty]
Better get out the way, b*tch, I'm smokin on Nu
Body collapsed, n*gga fell and he flew
Throw up the Jet, throw it back, I'ma boom
And I throw up the Makk, when I step in the room
b*tch tryna line me, like, 48 who?
Critical stabbin', like, go check the news
Sha, he ran on Woo Lotti, he died, like, how the f*ck you got back in the stu'?
Mdot, beat with thе G, and he jacked it
Like, why thе f*ck would you mention my crew?
X, dead, the n*gga went poof
Like, on the S, better ask what I do
Like, better ask how many shots I done threw
Opp thot totin', they comin in groups
BBL butt, she shake on the roof
They comin' and goin', I can't love a smooch

[Verse 1: Dotty]
Mdot, beat with the back of the gun
Nu-Nuski, punched in the face, n*gga done
Lotti, spin with no G, and got cut
In the car with the Bz, in the back goin' dumb
48 Bradhurst, we havin' fun
He thought he was demon, the lil n*gga done
Picked up his body, he fell in the dust
Like, better ask how I get with my gun
[Chorus: Dotty]
Better get out the way, b*tch, I'm smokin on Nu
Body collapsed, n*gga fell and he flew
Throw up the Jet, throw it back, I'ma boom
And I throw up the Makk, when I step in the room
b*tch tryna line me, like, 48 who?
Critical stabbin', like, go check the news
Sha, he ran on Woo Lotti, he died
Like, how the f*ck you got back in the stu'?
Mdot, beat with the G, and he jacked it
Like, why the f*ck would you mention my crew?
X, dead, the n*gga went poof
Like, on the S better ask what I do
Like, better ask how many shots I done threw
Opp thot, totin' they comin in groups
BBL butt, she shake on the roof
They comin' and goin', I can't love a smooch

[Verse 2: DudeyLo]
Bro had to sit, cause he caught him a 2
Think about Mel when I'm bendin' through Drew
Like, well, we made n*ggas go poof
Walk down, let me get in my groove
I looked at Scoob, he looked at me, had to tell him, "Bro, we gotta get off of this strip"
Car movin' funny, put holes in the whip, no cap n*gga, I really rap what I did
n*ggas be pus*y, tryna take a pic'
I'm on the opps, tryna catch a new vic'
The L'zz gettin' lame so let's go to the Mitch, I don't care who it is I just want me a Crip
Mdot what? Get off our c*ck, goofy, how you a opp?
You don't know who be swingin' the chop, you don't know we send n*ggas to—
[Chorus: Dotty]
Better get out the way, b*tch, I'm smokin on Nu
Body collapsed, n*gga fell and he flew
Throw up the Jet, throw it back, I'ma boom
When I throw up the Makk, when I step in the room
b*tch tryna line me, like, 48 who?
Critical stabbin', like, go check the news
Sha, he ran on Woo Lotti, he died, like, how the f*ck you got packed in the stu'?
Mdot, beat with the G, and he jacked it
Like, why the f*ck would you mention my crew?
X, dead, the n*gga went poof
Like, on the S, better ask what I do
Like, better ask how many shots I done threw
Opp thot totin', they comin in groups
BBL butt, she shake on the roof
They comin' and goin', I can't love a smooch

[Outro: Dottyy]
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