How can I be homophobic? My bitch is gay
Hit man in the top, try see a man topless, even the stick is gay
Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them but I don't swing that way
The mandem celebrate Eid, the trap still runnin' on Christmas Day
Somebody tell Doja Cat that I'm tryna indulge in that
In my grey tracksuit, see the bulge in that
See the motion clap when you're throwin' it back
These females plannin' on doin' me wrong
So I'm grabbin' a 'dom out the Trojan pack
Post the location after we're gone
Can't slip and let them know where we're at
I don't know about you but I value my life (but I value my life)
'Cause imagine I die (die)
And I ain't made a hundred M's yet
There's so much things I ain't done yet
Like f*ckin' a flight attendant, huh
I don't party but I heard Cardi there
So f*ck it, I might attend it
Gotta kick back sometimes and wonder
How life would've been if I never did take them risks
And would have I prospered?
Floatin' and I won't go under
Been outta town for a month
Absence made the love grow fonder
UK rap or UK drill
Gotta mention my name if you talk 'bout the genre (alright)
Ho-ho-how can I be homophobic? (My bitch is gay)
Hit man in the top, try see a man topless, even the stick is gay
Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them but I don't swing that way (way)
The mandem celebrate Eid, the trap still runnin' on Christmas Day
Ho-ho-how can I be homophobic? My bitch is gay
Hit man in the top, try see a man topless, even the stick is gay
Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them but I don't swing that way (way)
The mandem celebrate Eid, the trap still runnin' on Christmas Day
Doja Video (MV)
Performed By: Central Cee
Language: English
Length: 1:37
Written by: Andre Romell Young, Eve Jeffers, Jacob Daniel Jones, Michael A. Elizondo Jr., Oakley Neil H Caesar-Su, Scott Spencer Storch, Taras Slusarenko
Central Cee - Doja Lyrics
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How can I be homophobic? My bitch is gay
Hit man in the top, try see a man topless, even the stick is gay
Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them but I don't swing that way
The mandem celebrate Eid, the trap still runnin' on Christmas Day
Somebody tell Doja Cat that I'm tryna indulge in that
In my grey tracksuit, see the bulge in that
See the motion clap when you're throwin' it back
These females plannin' on doin' me wrong
So I'm grabbin' a 'dom out the Trojan pack
Post the location after we're gone
Can't slip and let them know where we're at
I don't know about you but I value my life (but I value my life)
'Cause imagine I die (die)
And I ain't made a hundred M's yet
There's so much things I ain't done yet
Like f*ckin' a flight attendant, huh
I don't party but I heard Cardi there
So f*ck it, I might attend it
Gotta kick back sometimes and wonder
How life would've been if I never did take them risks
And would have I prospered?
Floatin' and I won't go under
Been outta town for a month
Absence made the love grow fonder
UK rap or UK drill
Gotta mention my name if you talk 'bout the genre (alright)
Ho-ho-how can I be homophobic? (My bitch is gay)
Hit man in the top, try see a man topless, even the stick is gay
Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them but I don't swing that way (way)
The mandem celebrate Eid, the trap still runnin' on Christmas Day
Ho-ho-how can I be homophobic? My bitch is gay
Hit man in the top, try see a man topless, even the stick is gay
Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them but I don't swing that way (way)
The mandem celebrate Eid, the trap still runnin' on Christmas Day
Hit man in the top, try see a man topless, even the stick is gay
Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them but I don't swing that way
The mandem celebrate Eid, the trap still runnin' on Christmas Day
Somebody tell Doja Cat that I'm tryna indulge in that
In my grey tracksuit, see the bulge in that
See the motion clap when you're throwin' it back
These females plannin' on doin' me wrong
So I'm grabbin' a 'dom out the Trojan pack
Post the location after we're gone
Can't slip and let them know where we're at
I don't know about you but I value my life (but I value my life)
'Cause imagine I die (die)
And I ain't made a hundred M's yet
There's so much things I ain't done yet
Like f*ckin' a flight attendant, huh
I don't party but I heard Cardi there
So f*ck it, I might attend it
Gotta kick back sometimes and wonder
How life would've been if I never did take them risks
And would have I prospered?
Floatin' and I won't go under
Been outta town for a month
Absence made the love grow fonder
UK rap or UK drill
Gotta mention my name if you talk 'bout the genre (alright)
Ho-ho-how can I be homophobic? (My bitch is gay)
Hit man in the top, try see a man topless, even the stick is gay
Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them but I don't swing that way (way)
The mandem celebrate Eid, the trap still runnin' on Christmas Day
Ho-ho-how can I be homophobic? My bitch is gay
Hit man in the top, try see a man topless, even the stick is gay
Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them but I don't swing that way (way)
The mandem celebrate Eid, the trap still runnin' on Christmas Day
Writer: Andre Romell Young, Eve Jeffers, Jacob Daniel Jones, Michael A. Elizondo Jr., Oakley Neil H Caesar-Su, Scott Spencer Storch, Taras Slusarenko
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.