Download Lagu Doot Doot (6 7) - Skrilla MP3

Doot Doot (6 7) • 2025
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Lirik lagu Doot Doot (6 7) - Skrilla

(Ellis) Yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's Skrilla Yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's Skrilla Yeah, it's me Shades on, l'm Boul Wit Da Glasses Bro say er 'cause he a savage So many dead opps, so many ashes (brr) You ain't catch that, I can't pass this (come here) Shooter stay strapped, I don't need mine Bro put belt right to they behind The way that switch brr, I know he dyin' 6-7 (oh my God) I just bipped right on the highway (bip, bip) Skrrt, ah, uuh, yeah-yeah, alright (bip, bip, bip) I just bipped right on the highway Trackhawk, mm, sittin' in the driveway (skrr) (Uh) pull up, doot-doot, doo-doo-doo Doot, doo-doo, doo-doo, doot Dump truck, baby shark, doo-doo-doo-doo I popped the Perc' and popped the blue I geek-geek like the custys too Say it in rap, bro, we can smack out (uh) Pull up clean in my white tee (pull up clean in my white tee) Rollin' off a honey, too (uh) Diamonds VV, straight from Lex And I got a custom pendant waitin' Wait 'til when you see that, ooh Pull up back to back, matte-black Track' I just bipped it, nyoom (back to back) Throw some D's up on that bitch like Rich Boy Hurricane, hey bay-bay-bay-bay Hurricane my Chris boy (hey-bay-bay) Maison Margiel', I'm forever gon' drip, boy (hey-bay-bay) Send my shooter on a hit, boy (grr) I'll middle-man a whole body (frr) Straight thuggin', free Blick, fightin' triple homi' (frr) Take a four, so I just yack I think 12 inside a Scat Swapped the VIN and got it wrapped (huh) Bitch, we bippin' overnight (yeah) Shades on, l'm Boul Wit Da Glasses (yeah) Bro say er 'cause he a savage (yeah) So many dead opps, so many ashes (yeah) You ain't catch that, I can't pass this Shooter stay strapped, I don't need mine Bro put belt right to they beglasse (come here) The way that switch brrt, I know he dyin' (get him) 6-7 I just bipped right on the highway (damn) Skrrt, uuh, yeah-yeah, alright (oh, my God) I just bipped right on the highway Trackhawk, mm, sittin' in the driveway Yeah (oh my) Pull up, doot-doot, doo-doo-doo (oh, my God)