Lipton

[Intro: Cloudmaster Price] Ayy, Tega, Tega, gon' get it [Verse 1: Cloudmaster Price] I got the Wu-Tang flow in the palm of my hands I'm just a dirty South nigga, that ain't rockin' in Vans I could probably take it, thought it, but I need an advance Yeah, I'm P-Dittin' to the hoe, I'm makin' a band Niggas always wanna talk, but I ain't seein' a band Yeah, she wanna claim she takin', I ain't seein' a man And you wanna battle me but Doechii hand you a fan Messin' with a loner nigga, I do not understand Doech' [Verse 2: Doechii] Doechii potion in your ocean I'm the wave, your bitch in motion I'm sadistic, no emotion, I'm statistic, locomotion Say he like the way I spit Slob on the track while he jerkin' up his dick, where's the lotion? All these rap bitches in my DM want promotion Remove that rap bitch off the map, that's promotion Every nigga in the game claim that they was chosen They ambition don't equate to how they flow and how I goes in [Verse 3: Cloudmaster Price] Bitch, I'm mad, then red, period flow, we bled No power rule, you bitch want a lil' cloud, yeah, Caillou Twilight, beef stew, yeah the game been good, we don't really need you John Cena with your hoe, you can't even see who And me and Doechii's in a Buick, color us a Mountain Dew Ayy, what the fuck you tryna do? Pull up on your avenue Don't give a fuck about revenue I'm showing different intervals You looking at a general My bitch came out from Portugal, other one from Liverpool Cops watch a nigga roll, they tryna shoot but difficult I'm danger to an undercover, feeling like mystical Danger to an undercover feeling like mystical, Doech' [Verse 4: Doechii] They saying, "Doechii, don't do it," I've done it D-O-E-C-H, double I Done devastated, double incarcerated, impostorated, doachies and doacheries, the agitation, deletor, decapitations, depurations, detour, building up a do-re-mi for desperation, for my dialect Got the game a wreck, Hazer snake, I say that shit direct Got a problem, say it with your chest, I spit it on the track All you niggas whack, coming from a bitch that barely rap Me and Cloud gon' take you motherfuckers off the Tampa map Time to deport, I do this shit for D-Sport Your studios a pit of snakes, but shit at least you record [Interlude] Goddamn, Doechii, Cloud [Bridge: Cloudmaster Price] And you don't stop, me and Doechii be at your doorstop Niggas claim they real, but they not No Wi-Fi, you no hotspot [Verse 5: Doechii & Cloudmaster Price] Yeah, take your fuckboy and I can turn him to my husband Niggas wanna play, but they trippin' by a dozen Culture vulture bitches see them circle and they buzzin' When a nigga blow, watch him multiply my cousins You ain't even eatin', this ain't Ramadan I done love with a fuckboy what you on? Hunt these bitches with my iPhone, Pokemon And I'm the mother of your mother (Yeah), hoe, you're my son (Ayy) Ooh yeah, knock knock, came up in this bitch with a Ziploc Nigga, you can get shaked like dreadlocks Hoes think it's a joke like Red Fox Two words for a hatin', nigga, you can kill rocks If they testin' my patience, I just might Yo, why they keep sleepin' with the bed mites? Lil' Shoney fall through with the hair right Get a 414 if you act right I'm in orbit with my sneeze like a satellite And yeah my dome look fine, yeah she hella tight And me and Doech' updated Biggie and Kim Beagin' and slim, never touchin' the rim The shot wet with it, loners over everything, never will forget it, yeah [Outro: Cloudmaster Price & Doechii] Ayy I ain't got shit to say I have shit to say I'm Doechii from the motherfuckin' Northside I am Doechii, bitch Ha ha ha