Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
I remember the time niggas tried to get me (I ain't it) Throw your in the air, the Hill's live and direct, see So let me put my clip in, watch this nigga start My, why must they 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 like me, I gotta go for mine
Bring it on, bing, make ya ring ya hit that pavement, what a feeling It's on, like a baseball bat Oh shit, out the boot 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,
doo, y'all Scooby dooby doo,
I the time them niggas tried to get me (I havin' it) your gats 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 when I see that dead crew
I got to get up, go head up, dead up I'm loc'ed that, punk, that's why you're gettin' wet-up Want me to let up, but I ain't tryin' to that Bullshit cryin', punk, let me just clear
Buck a shot, lick a two shot, a three shot Ran out of ammo, damn, I ain't to get got Two niggas standin', under-handed shade of fire, check my slug expanded
Now me what the fuck are you gonna do I pull out my Scooby Doo?
Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, 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, muchacho kid, get (Oh, choot that a chit) You fuckin' lobsta piece a chit, I'll stomp you a duck
And you, you with little happy chain of lighters You wanna with me, you fuck with the best And you you the burly haircut, the Stawberry Quik guy You around the way, main, I where you at