Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
I remember the them niggas tried to get me (I ain't it) Throw your hands in the air, the live and direct, see So let me put my clip in, watch this nigga start My, why must always be trippin'?
Shut up, what up, tried to nut up the gat, riccocheted, the fool got cut up (Why'd you the gat, G?) I got hit behind Now a nigga like me, I gotta go for
Bring it on, bing, ya bells ring ya hit that pavement, what a feeling It's on, cracked a baseball bat Oh shit, out the came a gat
Pointed the said, "You're through" (Aimed) doo, 'cause I had a boy too
Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby dooby doo,
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
I remember the time niggas tried to get me (I havin' it) Throw your in the air if you wanna come test me So let me run through, as I pull out my Scooby doo I get the chills I see that dead man's crew
I got to get up, let's go head up, up I'm loc'ed like that, punk, that's why you're gettin' Want me to let up, but I tryin' to hear that Bullshit cryin', punk, let me just clear
Buck a shot, lick a two shot, lick a three Ran out of ammo, damn, I tryin' to get got Two standin', dirty under-handed Lighter shade of fire, check my slug
Now tell me the fuck are you gonna do I pull out my Scooby Doo?
Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
doo, y'all Scooby dooby doo,
Take a good look 'cause is the last time you're gonna see Fat like this again, you fat piece a chit Kid muchacho, kid, get flabby (Oh, choot that a chit) You fuckin' lobsta piece a chit, I'll stomp you like a
And you, you with little happy chain of lighters You fuck with me, you fuck with the best And you you with the burly haircut, the Quik guy You around the way, main, I know you at