America Has A Problem (Freestyle) Lyrics – Doechii
Too much, ho, don’t do too much
Pullin’ up in a Magic City in an uber
Pockets fatter than a motherfuckin’ fupa
When I enter Magic City, *** group up
Off White head to toe like the Ku Klan
Diamonds on dance, dance, revolution
Got a new man and I got a new Benz
This is my motherfuckin’, ***, what it do, dance
Rich *** on a rich *** hit list
If this *** gets slick, she’ll get hit
Hoes washed up, dishes
Lost and found, these hoes been missin’
D-O-E, you can not define me
Like Beyoncé, you could never find me
I’m chillin’ in The Hills with the roof off
Step in the motherfuckin’ booth and get my shoes off
Like, lets get it, check critics
Hoes pressed, less printed
Most original and most these hoes just don’t admit it
Doechii gettin’ dough and do-si-doin’ on these niggas
Hoes drop, it’s crickets, Doe drop, sell tickets
Why you *** diggin’ dirt? Dig up my networth
I know your *** neck hurt ’cause I’m pressure
How you turn a 100 fans into a 100 bands?
How you turn a 100 bands into a 100 M’s?
How you from the North and claimin’ you a croc ***?
How you bitin’ on the one and only swamp ***?
I see a lotta ***, I don’t see a lotta stars
I hear a lot of rappers, I don’t hear a lot of bars
I see a lot of plastic, I don’t see a lot of barbz
I see a lot of didgets, I don’t care about the charge
Ah-ah, let the beat breath
Ah-ah, let the motherfuckin’ beat breath
