Scooby doo, Scooby dooby doo,
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
I remember the time them niggas to get me (I havin' it) your hands 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, up, fool 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, make ya bells When ya hit that pavement, what a It's on, like a baseball bat Oh shit, out the boot a gat
Pointed the said, "You're through" (Aimed) Scooby doo, I had a boy too
Scooby doo, Scooby dooby doo,
Scooby doo, Scooby dooby doo,
Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
I remember the time them tried to get me (I ain't it) Throw your gats in the air if you come test me So let me just run through, as I out my Scooby doo I get the when I see that dead man's crew
I got to get up, go head up, dead up I'm like that, punk, that's why you're gettin' wet-up 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 shot Ran out of ammo, damn, I tryin' to get got Two niggas standin', dirty Lighter shade of fire, check my slug
Now tell me what the fuck are you do When I pull out my Scooby
Scooby doo, Scooby dooby doo,
Scooby doo, Scooby dooby doo,
doo, y'all Scooby dooby doo,
Take a good look 'cause is the last time you're gonna see Fat bell like again, you fat piece a chit Kid muchacho, muchacho kid, get (Oh, choot piece a chit) You fuckin' lobsta piece a chit, I'll you like a duck
And you, you with your little chain of lighters You fuck with me, you fuck with the best And you you with the burly haircut, the Quik guy You the way, main, I know where you at