Top Songs By Doe Boy
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doe Boy
Performer
Moneybagg Yo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cotrell Dennard
Composer
Yung Tago
Composer
Yung Lando
Composer
Martin Pitt
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Tago
Producer
Yung Lando
Producer
PittThaKid
Producer
Eric Wall
Recording Engineer
Rosewood
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that's probably Tago)
(Yung Lando goin' crazy)
[Verse 2]
Get it, flip it, hit it, split it, quit it, get up and mix it (Hold on)
Get it, flip it, hit it, split it, quit it, get up, mix it (Let's go)
Aye, hit it, split it, hit it, split it, drill it, come up, mix it (Brrt)
Hit it, split it, hit it, split it, quit it, is you with it?
[Verse 3]
Aye, hit it, flip it, hit it, split it, quit it, get up and mix it (Doe Beezy)
Get it, flip it, hit it, split it, quit it, get up and mix it (Fool)
Hit it, split it, hit it, split it, drill it, come up, mix it (Brrt)
Hit it, split it, hit it, split it, quit it, is you with it? (Aye)
(Let's go)
[Verse 4]
I'm just tryna hit it, you not with it, get up, mix it (Fool)
You can't catch us slippin', if he slip, he get up drillin', aye (Brrt)
My youngin' be trippin', ain't no question if he with it, aye (Damn)
His fingers, they itchin' (Itchin'), they itch for that extension, aye
[Verse 5]
Clutch it, up it, bust it, load my clip up, gotta stuff it
You ain't clutchin', bustin' nothin', you not hard, you're soft as muffins
I throw hunnid after hunnid, y'all be trippin', I was like fuck it
And she love it (Yeah, she love it)
Yeah, she love it (Damn right, she love it)
(Let's go)
[Verse 6]
Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip, whip it
Get it, get it, get it, till my neck, she hit it
(Yeah, let's go)
Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip, whip it
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Hit it, quit it, split it, you ain't with it, get missin', aye
[Verse 7]
Get it, flip it, hit it, split it, quit it, get up and mix it (Hold on)
Get it, flip it, hit it, split it, quit it, get up and mix it (Let's go)
Aye, hit it, split it, hit it, split it, drill it, come up, mix it (Brrt)
Hit it, split it, hit it, split it, quit it, is you with it? (Aye)
[Verse 8]
Her and her blood sister, I call that a double blessin'
When I bust and you don't catch it, DVD you get ejected (Out)
Coronavirus necklace, CKP, my wrist infected
Down to the last of the dope, so I stretch it
A four to a quarter, gotta finesse it
Low profile, look like the wheels on flat
Smell the rust, 'cause the window's cracked
Swervin' hard, I done spilled my yack
Big ol' speaker, like the bass in the back (Boom)
Hit licks with my **** then we split it down the middle
Thinkin' this is just a riddle, burn your block up like a griddle
(Right now, right now)
Gang, gang, all red everything, on flame gang
Sent the chain to my **** in the chain gang
If it's real Act', bring the whole pint, man
Swap out the Glock for a Chopper (Brrt)
Your beef is synthetic, Impossible Whopper
I stand up tall, Ibaka (Up there)
I'm really that, you just and imposter (My clone)
[Verse 9]
Get it, flip it, hit it, split it, quit it, get up and mix it
(Bag, Big Bag, get it)
Get it, flip it, hit it, split it, quit it, get up, mix it, aye (Let's go)
Hit it, split it, hit it, split it, drill it, come up, mix it (Brrt)
Hit it, split it, hit it, split it, quit it, is you with it? (Aye, let's go)
[Verse 10]
Aye, hit it, flip it, hit it, split it, quit it, get up and mix it (Doe Beezy)
Get it, flip it, hit it, split it, quit it, get up and mix it (Fool)
Hit it, split it, hit it, split it, drill it, come up, mix it (Brrt)
Hit it, split it, hit it, split it, quit it, is you with it? (Aye, let's go)
Written by: Cotrell Dennard, Martin Pitt, Yung Lando, Yung Tago