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Doctor

CHIEF KEEF · The Leek, Vol. 2 2015 · Track 09 of 15

Chopsquad Glo Gang (gang in this bitch, man) Aye (know how we rockin' like cut off stockings man, keep kush in my pocket man) Terintino (Almighty Glo Man) Send a nigga to the doctor The same young nigga man, nothing changed man Bang, bang, bang, bang Blocka, blocka, blocka Bang, bang

[Hook:] Went and got me a chopper Just to send a nigga to the doctor This ho called me, said she need a doctor I said baby I fix bitches, that's no problem Would you write me if I was locked up? Would you like me if I wasn't guaped up? Balenciagas, I don't wear no Prada (hell nah) Straight hundreds, I don't take no dollars (hell nah)

5 thousand, turn 'em into dollars In the strip clubs, throw 'em, make 'em holler I touched 50,000 dollars down to Johnny Dang But I had to make sure my Grandmama rent paid 'Member playin' cops and robbers Niggas was cops, I was robbin' Just seen a car, finna cop it And how dare a nigga tell me that I'm not, bitch Baby like why he be on that hot shit? Boy fuck that hot shit, fuck that hot shit If it's that guap shit I be on that, I be on that Lonely at the top, I ain't going back

[Hook]

Went and got me some guap 'Member when I ain't had none Went and got me some Baleinciagas Cause I remembered that's what I wanted Ridin' in anything I want And I fuck any thot I want bitch I be gettin' money, gettin' money And I be spendin' money, spendin' money Pull up, sku sku sku, better cuff your honey If you want her cause I know she love money And that money shit ain't funny I always be gettin' money

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