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    Head Doctor
    
    
    Yeah  Baby, baby, buy you red bottoms  Yeah   Uh, baby, buy you red bottoms  I 
just hope you turn into a 
head doctor  Fuck them other hoes and what they say about you, uh  Nigga play with you, bet I 
see red 'bout you, yeah  Overly P 
how I'm gon' play it, got you, yeah  I 
kick it cool, but I'm not playing soccer, uh  Someone clear the 
roster  Who that? He an imposter (Huh?)  Steak and shrimp my pasta  The 
world is yours, wrote it on a 
blimp, don dada  He such a 
good father, he ain't have no father  Slippers gold, Balenciaga, slippers count, that's like my model  PTSD trauma  Thirty shots inside that Glock, this not the 
XD model  I 
just went hard, I 
didn't say, "Bless me, Father"  Father, forgive me, just a 
semi-auto  7.62s out this Draco, they'll lift your car up  You know I'm a 
superstar, my hoodie on, they spot him, uh  More money, more problems, having problems money can't fix  I 
just can't quit  Told a 
bitch she ain't shit  Talked all that shit and can't take dick (Lyin'-ass bitch)  Bitch, I 
walk like I'm rich  Talk like I 
know I'm the 
shit  From a 
dime to a 
brick  Had to re-up, take a 
trip  Bitch, I'm back on  Need my bitch, she like my backbone  These niggas be hating, baby, you know I'm coming back home  Yeah, uh, you can't hit this 'Wood, lil' nigga, that shit that strong  Made a 
list of all my songs, that shit that long  Man, the 
clip that switch if he act wrong  Ayy, ain't snitch like Taxstone  Big C4 that crack flow  Suck this dick, don't act slow  Uh, straight to hell where the 
rats go  My Amiris holding rubber banded bankrolls  All that work out in the 
gym and I 
ain't swole  Yeah, I 
won't ever spend no money on these stank hoes  Prada Papi, pop it Prada Kangol  Yeah, you ain't name a 
motherfucking place I 
can't go, uh  Know that this a 
Hellcat Durango  Took his chain and he got up asking, "Where my chain go?"  You must think some gold at the 
end of that rainbow  Opp side cliquing up, been murking shit like Saints Row  Ayy, ayy, hold your blicky up if nigga ain't gon' take yours  Niggas steady dying 'bout these blocks that ain't yours  Nigga, Big Folks  Double-R, big Rolls  Standing on my ten toes  Put my back to it, kick door  Nigga, that's how shit go (Kap, your name's on the 
beat)   Nigga, that's how shit go  Big Folks  Big 4 
 
 
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