Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
I remember the time them niggas to get me (I havin' it) Throw your hands in the air, the live and direct, see So let me put my clip in, watch this nigga flippin' My, why must they be trippin'?
Shut up, what up, fool to nut up the gat, riccocheted, the fool got cut up (Why'd you the gat, G?) I got hit from Now a nigga like me, I go for mine
Bring it on, bing, make ya ring ya hit that pavement, what a feeling It's on, cracked a baseball bat Oh shit, out the boot a gat
the nigga said, "You're through" (Aimed) Scooby doo, I had a boy too
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby dooby doo,
Scooby doo, Scooby dooby doo,
I remember the time them niggas to get me (I ain't it) Throw gats in the air if you wanna 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 loc'ed that, punk, that's why you're gettin' wet-up Want me to let up, but I ain't to hear that Bullshit cryin', punk, let me just clear
a shot, lick a two shot, lick a three shot Ran out of ammo, damn, I tryin' to get got Two standin', dirty under-handed Lighter shade of fire, check my slug
Now tell me what the are you gonna do I pull out my Scooby Doo?
Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
doo, y'all Scooby dooby doo,
Take a good look 'cause this is the last time you're see Fat bell like again, you fat piece a chit Kid muchacho, kid, get flabby (Oh, choot that a chit) You fuckin' lobsta a chit, I'll stomp you like a duck
And you, you your little happy chain of lighters You fuck 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