Damier Doobies

Verse 1 I be fly out there You be in the crib Changing a hundred times With the bubble guts Nervous about what I'mma wear Queeny ass niggas sitting in a king's position Fuck out the throne Might Kong thats my chair Yeaaa... Jet wings been fly Since Pimp C cop'd his first Byzantine My niggas who been had change They know what that mean Cuz they been had change and those type of things Keep fresh bars laced with green Irish Spring Coach my team right We all ball get rings Hoes encroaching Approaching For proceeds Groupies gross me Fakin like they know me Hot Spitta not the hospital bitch Shut ya face Roll weed Hook I keep it in my I keep it in my Louie pouch Bitch I keep it in my Louie pouch Trees in my Louie pouch Trees in my Louie pouch I keep my trees in my Louie pouch(x4) Verse 2 I be high out there Walkin round Walmart Open the slip-n-slide Turn the aisle to a waterpark Neighbors wake up Come outside when my car start 454 roaring 7 o'clock in the morning Takin 5 on cloud 9 if you looking for him Tropicana Pomegranate Lemonade for an OG Arrow in a shoebox on the Jordans Had elephant print around the borders and the corners It don't make sense tryna pose opposition to the Jets Fuck around get mangled in the engines Not pretty I came in here To put it down for my city We just chillin Blowin trees to the ceiling My name Curren$y And I came to get it Lady Gaga built right She can get it Nice video Wale You should've had ya dog in it