SCOOBY

Gon!
Ten out of ten
(Oh my god Mirandx, this shit's crazy)
Ten out of ten

Woke up and ran up the bag
I got a hoe and she ten out of ten
Beat from the back then I go hit my dance
Why is you calling my phone? We not friends
I went from Louis to Prada
My life is a movie, your's nada
Feel like I'm Scooby
Cause I just be smoking these doobies, top shotta

Wait, I caught a Wraith
Hundred on the dashboard, what can I say?
Foreign bitch don't got a passport to the PJ
She been blowing right with me, like a stream she give BJ's
On a PJ, on a private
She gon' do whatever he say, I'm the pilot
I been smoking on the gas, high when I'm driving
Latina bitch ass, goddamn, she got it
They ain't ever gon' get my flows
I'm in the cut with like two bad hoes
I lay em down on the 2 by 4
My mama proud that I'm getting money on my own
Switch hoes, switch clothes, and I tuck my pole, yeah
Hop in that Urus, I just been splurgin'
How you do that? I say, "I been determined"
She like, "Oh Mills, I love your detergent!"
I say I love how her body so perfect

Woke up and ran up the bag
I got a hoe and she ten out of ten
Beat from the back then I go hit my dance
Why is you calling my phone? We not friends
I went from Louis to Prada
My life is a movie, your's nada
Feel like I'm Scooby
Cause I just be smoking these doobies, top shotta

Like Choppa
I took a rich bitch out to Red Lobster (Oh yeah)
They ain't really tryna put me on the dollars (Uh)
But it ain't no problem
You gon' see me walking from the offer
Oh, they finna love this shit
Take the offer then I'ma go double it
Brand new coup that my bitch finna fuck me in (Dang!)
Had to block my ex, she tryna fuck again

Woke up and ran up the bag
I got a hoe and she ten out of ten
Beat from the back then I go hit my dance
Why is you calling my phone? We not friends
I went from Louis to Prada
My life is a movie, your's nada
Feel like I'm Scooby
Cause I just be smoking these doobies, top shotta



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Writer(s): Mills
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