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Doomsday Freestyles Presents: Quelly Woo - "DRG Freestyle" Artist: ‪@quellywooTP‬ Engineered By: @MixedbyReichard Shot & Edited By: @iggy.usa @shotbydoomi Produced by:​⁠ ‪@MeenMan_‬ @prodbyadot SUBSCRIBE TO DOOMSDAY TO KEEP UP WITH OUR EXCLUSIVE RELEASES. Follow Doomsday on IG:   / doomsdaynyc   Follow Iggy on IG:   / iggy.usa   Follow Doomi on IG:   / shotbydoomi   Follow Meen Man on IG:   / _meenman   Follow Reichard on IG:   / mixedbyreichard   PURCHASE THIS BEAT: https://bsta.rs/EOYgnR #quellywoo #doomsday #freestylerap LYRICS —— [VERSE 1] They don’t love a nigga till he lit Back up I buss a move with a grip Why dis baddie keep throwing a fit Like baby tp don’t trip If I’m not making money i feel sick If nobody got a gun I gotta dip like I cannot be the only one toting She a leg Sh-shorty be rolling Pass that shit if that shit is floating Get to hawkin I feel like Bulldog I’ma make it I don’t need a co-sign She a baddie she move on her own time She a baddie, she do what she wanna Catch an opp hit em’ with a close line Hallows they burn em up like a sauna [VERSE 2] Catch a dizzy you know he a goner Sh-shorty a wetty lookin’ like moana And my ooters sittin’ in the corners If you tote you know that it’s green DRG ride for da team Ta- talk hot put your name in a death note Got the lo bro tell me let’s go We got the led no mechanical pencil Off a 30 I’m feelin’ like mad max Got 5 stars in a row gotta dip Ba- bad bitch all in my dick I think she pretty cus I’m getting lit I think she pretty cus I’m going up Bu-but I do not give a fuck She be on da gram poking out her But that’s a bitch I cannot cuff [VERSE 3] But I wanna rum So baby come and spend a night Slim thick and dat pussy tight So rihanna starts calling I was up on a flight I was up in the air Sending shots make them disappear Up and that late wishing you was here Was wishing for money like it would appear But that’s not how it works Gotta get off your ass And go get to the cheddar I was down bad now I‘m doing better I got me a Chevy and knowing my bread up I told my young nigga keep they head up I told my young savage keep your head up Know shit going wrong I that you fed up But you gonna get it together Like woah