Lyrics
It's D-O-E
Reppin' for the B-A-Ps
Comin' for the T-O-P
Like another J-O-B
Nigga, I'm back like a Chucky bride from the afterlife
Nothin' nice, this the antichrist, it's a bloody night
Bloody right, he gon' fantasize 'bout the cellulites
'Tween my thighs, got a spooky twat for your appetite
It turn him on when I'm all alone, we be moanin'
He call my phone, I'ma flick this pussy with a drone in
He wanna own it, he pay to get this pussy flown in
He wanna clone it, but I'ma have this nigga foamin'
If this the Wizard of Oz, I'm Wicked Witch of the West
You shuffling up them cards, I'm at the top of the deck
I know that I pose a threat when I post it up on the 'net
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