D.O.E. (Rapper) – Yell It Out

D.O.E. (Rapper) – Yell It Out Lyrics

Artist: D.O.E. (Rapper)
Song: Yell It Out

Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
I’m a soldier in the streets pushing cocaine (Pushing cocaine)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)

Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
I’m a motherf#ckin’ baller in the dope game (In the dope game)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)

I sport colors, m#th*rf#ck*r, and I g#ngb#ng (You g#ngb#ng)
Yell it out, m#th*rf#ck*r, yell it out (Yell it out)
Yell it out, m#th*rf#ck*r, yell it out (Yell it out)
Now, when you hear that “Yee” (Yee), then you know that’s me (Okay)

A Vallejo m#th*rf#ck*r (Uh-huh) quarterbackin’ that D (I smell you)
I ain’t never been no sucker (What else?), never been no b#tch (That’s right)
Just a hustlin’ m#th*rf#ck*r (What else?) that’ll bust yo’ sh#t
I’ll peel the skin off a kick (What else?) then I throw it in the pot (Uh-huh)

Put the whammy on it (What else?) then I make that b#tch lock (Uh-huh)
It’s either my way or the highway (Highway), oil stains in my driveway (Driveway)
Puffin’ on a Black and Mild, no smile, sippin’ on a bottle of Rossi (Rossi)
Some of my ninjas push Qaddafi and serve hop (Hop)

Some of my ninjas pimp hotties and push c#ck (c#ck)
Some of my ninjas used to be trill, now they not (Not)
Some of my ninjas done gotten killed on the block (Biatch)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)

Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
I’m a soldier in the streets pushing cocaine (Pushing cocaine)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)

I’m a motherf#ckin’ baller in the dope game (In the dope game)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
I sport colors, m#th*rf#ck*r, and I g#ngb#ng (You g#ngb#ng)

Yell it out, m#th*rf#ck*r, yell it out (Yell it out)
Yell it out, m#th*rf#ck*r, yell it out (Yell it out)
f#ck you faggots, I’m up the block in a 6-6 Maverick
Gat in the tuck, tryna shake the f#ck outta Inspector Gadget

Inspector Clousseau, Detective Caruso
I’m a cutthoat pimp, mayne, and I spit game to loose hoes
I’ll make a new show, it’s pimpin’ with Drevious
It’s retro, not throwback, I stay in the dais

It’s the hog in me, or it’s the dog in me
That keep the boys investigatin’, updatin’ and loggin’ me
Doin’ something harmin’, you see the cannon lookin’ wet
My n#gg# Doe ridin’ shotgun ready to hand a n#gg# a TEC

Say it’s a party over here, ain’t sh#t over there
I’m in the club blowin’ smoke in the air
Say it’s a party over here, ain’t sh#t over there
I’m in the club blowin’ smoke in the air, yeah

I’m in the club, rolled up on dub
Super deep, super sav with my young thugs
Pour me some cognac, a n#gg# born to mack
Breakdown the blunt and roll it up, I’m finna make it crack

I’m in the corner, smokin’ bomb marijuana
The club packed, the place filled like a sauna
Throwin’ up signs, hollerin’ at dimes
I’m in the dark gettin’ sparked and my diamonds shine

Me and Glock Neezy f#ckin’ with Mac Dreezy
And best believe we gon’ keep it poppin’ off the heezy
From the Vallejo, to the C.O
We poppin’ bottles, mackin’ breezies, and that’s fa sho

Give this to Mr. Jones, and let him break the single
What’s happenin’ to my potnas, spittin’ Latin lingo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)

Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
I’m a soldier in the streets pushing cocaine (Pushing cocaine)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)

I’m a motherf#ckin’ baller in the dope game (In the dope game)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
Yell it out, mayne (Yell it out, mayne)
I sport colors, m#th*rf#ck*r, and I g#ngb#ng (You g#ngb#ng)

Yell it out, m#th*rf#ck*r, yell it out (Yell it out)
Yell it out, m#th*rf#ck*r, yell it out, yeah
And then there was (And then there was)
A lot more of it (A lot more of it)

That boy Doe (Doe)
Denver, Colorado (That’s rit)
Kansas, got your V-town folks up in this m#th*rf#ck*r, mayne (Yeah)
E-Feasible (Yee), that boy Mac Dre (Mac Dre), nah’mean

Dig that, ho
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From the album:
Project Crunch
Release Year: 2018