Docta Song Lyrics

Description:- ​​​Docta Lyrics SosMula ft. Fat Nick are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer ​SosMula. This song is from 13 SONGS 2 DIE 2 album. This Song will release on 20 August 2021.

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Song:– Docta

Singer:– SosMula

Featuring:– Fat Nick

Album:– 13 SONGS 2 DIE 2

Producer:– Ryder Johnson

Written:– Ryder Johnson, Fat Nick & SosMula

Label:– Hikari-ULTRA & Republic Records

Docta Lyrics SosMula ft. Fat Nick

[Intro: SosMula]
Ayy (KLEAN UP KREW)
2200 (Ayy)
Trap, Trap, Trap, Trap
Damn, Ryder

[Chorus: SosMula]
I’m the doctor (Work), I’m the shotta (Sleezy)
I go brazy with 380 and a choppa (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I’m like Baby, I need eighty helicopters (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy)
I’m drinking vodka (Mula), penne alal vodka (Damn son, where’d you find this?)
I might pop ya (Boom), Orville Redenbacher’s (Boom boom)
And the coppers need hella doctors (Fuck outta here)
‘Cause my choppa sound like helicopters
It go “Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo,” it go “Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo”

[Verse 1: SosMula]
Won’t get your bitch back, bitch back too (Sleezy)
I might get that, hit that too (Get me that)
Where my stick at? Big MAC new (Boom)
I spend big racks, wrist wrap blue (Mula)
VVS, VVS, water slide on my wrist (Splash, splash)
VVS, VVS, water slide on my wrist (Real trap shit)
BMX, BMX, I be railing your bitch (Fuck outta here)
Impaled, impaled, put your head on a stick (Sleezy)
Why them boys playin’ with you? (No-no)
Why them boys paid to hit you? (No-no)
I got AKs and pistols (Boom)
I got HKs and missiles (Boom)

[Chorus: SosMula]
I’m the doctor (Work), I’m the shotta (Sleezy)
I go brazy with 380 and a choppa (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I’m like Baby, I need eighty helicopters (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy)
I’m drinking vodka (Mula), penne alla vodka (Splash, splash)
I might pop ya (Boom), Orville Redenbacher’s (Boom boom)
And the coppers need hella doctors (Fuck outta here)
‘Cause my choppa sound like helicopters
It go “Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo” (Trap-A-Holics), it go “Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo” (Real trap shit)

[Verse 2: Fat Nick]
It go “Grra-ta-ta-ta-ta” ’cause my chop retarded (What? Grrt, grrt)
If I push up on your block, you know I’m drivin’ somethin’ (Grrt, pop)
I got chops, or some Glocks, which one you gettin’ popped with? (Grrt, pop)
AR pistol darts (What?), I’m Cupid, aim for hearts (Grrt, what?)
I’m whippin’ push-to-starts, my opps still insert keys to lock (Skrrt)
I roll a of box of blunts, your homie’s in my lungs
There ain’t no pressin’ me (What?), my gang on stretch for me (Grrt)
Decorate your block with R.I.P.’s on Halloween

[Chorus: SosMula]
I’m the doctor (Work), I’m the shotta (Sleezy)
I go brazy with 380 and a choppa (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I’m like Baby, I need eighty helicopters (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy)
I’m drinking vodka (Mula), penne alla vodka (Splash, splash)
I might pop ya (Boom), Orville Redenbacher’s (Boom boom)
And the coppers need hella doctors (Fuck outta here)
‘Cause my choppa sound like helicopters
It go “Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo,” it go “Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo”

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