Scooby doo, Scooby dooby doo,
Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
I remember the time niggas tried 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 start flippin' My, why must always 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 like me, I gotta go for mine
Bring it on, bing, make ya ring When ya hit pavement, what a feeling It's on, cracked a baseball bat Oh shit, out the boot a gat
Pointed the said, "You're through" (Aimed) Scooby doo, I had a boy too
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
doo, y'all Scooby dooby doo,
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
I remember the time them niggas 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 when I see that man's crew
I got to get up, let's go up, dead up I'm like that, punk, that's why you're gettin' wet-up Want me to let up, but I ain't tryin' to hear Bullshit cryin', punk, let me just clear
Buck a shot, lick a two shot, lick a three Ran out of ammo, damn, I ain't to get got Two niggas standin', under-handed Lighter shade of fire, my slug expanded
Now tell me what the are you gonna do When I pull out my Scooby
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby dooby doo,
Take a good look 'cause this is the last time you're see Fat like this again, you fat piece a chit Kid muchacho, kid, get flabby (Oh, that piece a chit) You fuckin' lobsta a chit, I'll stomp you like a duck
And you, you with your little happy of lighters You wanna fuck with me, you fuck the best And you you with the haircut, the Stawberry Quik guy You the way, main, I know where you at