Doja
$NOT Lyrics


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Niggas got me fucked up
No cap
(Dee B got that heat)
Yo, yo

Why these niggas talkin' fuckin' shit?
I-I-I told 'em pipe down, I don't need no little bitch (huh?)
I fucked that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat pack (haha)
Windows tinted all black (go, go), bulletproof and all that (yeah)

Fuck that, fuck you
Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that

Bro, I'm posted like a bandit, choppa take your fuckin' candy (huh?)
Fuck your ho, I'll leave her stranded, come and get her, she just landed (yeah)
I got stamina, I be that soldier that will damage ya (huh?)
.45 just let it go, push a nigga that want smoke (boom, Dee B got that heat)
You want smoke? Let me know, I got smoke like Bobby Hill (boom, boom)
Jack and Jill, rocket pills, Perky make you fuckin' choke (yeah)
I be spazzed out, passed out, talkin' shit, change routes (go)
Meet your fate, extendo clip, .38 to your face (oof)
It's okay, choppa spray, it's gon' fuck your bitch today (roof)
I'm a demon, I be dashin', got more fashion, that bitch braggin' (yeah)
Stop that cappin' with no action, I be laughin', ain't no stressin' (haha)
Smith & Wesson when I'm steppin', try to black out them sticks (go)
Movin' funny, you get blitzed (go), walk around, I'm like a lick (go)
Lollipop, you'll get shot, pick your body up and drop (haha)

Man, them niggas got me (Dee B got that heat)
Them niggas got me
Them niggas got me fucked up

Why these niggas talkin' fuckin' shit?
I-I-I told 'em pipe down, I don't need no little bitch (huh?)
I fucked that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat pack (haha)
Windows tinted all black (go, go), bulletproof and all that (yeah)

Fuck that, fuck you
Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that

Army boots, army bomber jacket, like what's happenin', cunt (huh)
Lay your hand on my fabric then we scrappin', cunt (uh)
Broad day wave a automatic like what's happenin'? (fuck that)
My pistol Rick and Rafin' and it's matchin' with my fashion (uh)
Uh, silly cunt, uh, downtown, uptown, really where we from (bitch) (woah)
Call my slatt, call my slag, fuck you jackin' (woah, woah, woah, woah)
Call the lads tell them order foreign gats, now we battlin' (woah, woah, woah, woah)
Tried to tell you it's more than rap, hold the mic with my right (woah, woah, woah, woah)
Throw a jab, autograph, throw a dab with my left (woah, woah, woah, woah)
And all of that, all of that, all of that (woah, woah) (yeah)
Watch them sprint like they white (white)
I like my windows with that tint
Invite your widow to my tent
I fucked my first MILF at like ten
Don't want no fishbowl in that bitch
I need my windows five percent

Man, them niggas got me (Dee B got that heat)
Them niggas got me
Them niggas got me fucked up

Why these niggas talkin' fuckin' shit?
I-I-I told 'em pipe down, I don't need no little bitch (huh?)
I fucked that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat pack (haha)
Windows tinted all black (go, go), bulletproof and all that (yeah)

Fuck that, fuck you
Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that




Fuck that, fuck that, fuck that, fuck that
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

Overall Meaning

The song "Doja" by $NOT and A$AP Rocky is a tale of power and violence, with both rappers taking turns to assert their dominance and flaunt their dangerousness to anyone who would dare cross them. The song starts with $NOT declaring that people are trying to mess with him, but he won't stand for it. He brags about having slept with Doja Cat and shows off his expensive car, complete with bulletproof windows. Next, A$AP Rocky jumps in with his own boastful verses, describing his fashion sense, his aggression, and his love of weapons. He boasts of having slept with an older woman at a young age and warns potential enemies that he won't hesitate to use his tinted windows to hide any evidence of his actions.


The lyrics of "Doja" are meant to convey power and dominance, but they do so in a way that is crass, violent, and lacks substance. There is a sense of emptiness in the lyrics, as both rappers are more interested in flexing their muscles and intimidating others than in expressing genuine emotions or connecting with their audience. The repetitive use of curse words and violence can also be off-putting to some listeners, making it a track that is likely to polarize its audience.


Line by Line Meaning

Niggas got me fucked up
I am angered and frustrated with these individuals.


No cap
This is not an exaggeration or lie.


(Dee B got that heat)
Dee B is the producer of this track and has made a hot beat.


Why these niggas talkin' fuckin' shit?
Why are these individuals speaking negatively about me?


I-I-I told 'em pipe down, I don't need no little bitch (huh?)
I have told them to quiet down and I don't need someone who is weak.


I fucked that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat pack (haha)
I had sex with the rapper Doja Cat and I pulled up to the scene in a Dodge Challenger.


Windows tinted all black (go, go), bulletproof and all that (yeah)
My car has blacked out windows and is equipped with bulletproof protection.


Fuck that, fuck you
Expressing disapproval and anger towards someone or something.


Bro, I'm posted like a bandit, choppa take your fuckin' candy (huh?)
I am standing around like a criminal and my weapon will take your valuables.


Fuck your ho, I'll leave her stranded, come and get her, she just landed (yeah)
I will abandon your female companion after she arrived and you can come retrieve her.


I got stamina, I be that soldier that will damage ya (huh?)
I have great endurance and I am a warrior that will cause harm to you.


.45 just let it go, push a nigga that want smoke (boom, Dee B got that heat)
I will shoot with my .45 caliber gun and attack anyone who wants to confront me, with the hot beat by Dee B playing in the background.


You want smoke? Let me know, I got smoke like Bobby Hill (boom, boom)
If you want to fight, let me know, as I am ready to smoke you out, much like fictional character Bobby Hill from the show King of the Hill.


Jack and Jill, rocket pills, Perky make you fuckin' choke (yeah)
Jack and Jill is a reference to a popular nursery rhyme while 'rocket pills' and 'perky' are euphemisms for drug pills that can produce unfavorable side effects.


I be spazzed out, passed out, talkin' shit, change routes (go)
I become angry, lost consciousness, spoke poorly, and change directions due to being drugged.


Meet your fate, extendo clip, .38 to your face (oof)
Your demise is inevitable with my extended gun clip and .38 handgun pointing at your face.


It's okay, choppa spray, it's gon' fuck your bitch today (roof)
It is okay, my gun will spray bullets and will make your girlfriend have sex with me today.


I'm a demon, I be dashin', got more fashion, that bitch braggin' (yeah)
I am a demon and I run quickly, while also having great fashion sense, which some women may boast about.


Stop that cappin' with no action, I be laughin', ain't no stressin' (haha)
Stop boasting without taking any action, I am laughing and there is no need to become stressed over words.


Smith & Wesson when I'm steppin', try to black out them sticks (go)
I am carrying a Smith & Wesson gun with me and attempting to hide my weapons.


Movin' funny, you get blitzed (go), walk around, I'm like a lick (go)
If you act suspicious, you will be attacked, and I move confidently like someone who can be robbed.


Lollipop, you'll get shot, pick your body up and drop (haha)
Your life will be taken, and your body will be discarded on the ground, making a laughing matter out of the situation.


Man, them niggas got me (Dee B got that heat)
Those individuals angered me while the beat created by Dee B plays in the background.


Army boots, army bomber jacket, like what's happenin', cunt (huh)
I am wearing military-style boots and a jacket, and confronting someone with the question 'what's happening, c**t?'


Lay your hand on my fabric then we scrappin', cunt (uh)
If you touch my clothing, we will physically fight, c**t.


Broad day wave a automatic like what's happenin'? (fuck that)
I will publicly carry and show off my automatic weapon, warning others not to try anything.


My pistol Rick and Rafin' and it's matchin' with my fashion (uh)
My gun is made by the brand Rick and matching with my stylish apparel.


Uh, silly c**t, uh, downtown, uptown, really where we from (bitch) (woah)
You are foolish, and we are from both the downtown and uptown areas of the city.


Call my slatt, call my slag, fuck you jackin' (woah, woah, woah, woah)
I am calling my associates and friends, and warning you not to steal from us.


Call the lads tell them order foreign gats, now we battlin' (woah, woah, woah, woah)
I am telling my group to order weapons from other countries, as we are preparing for a fight.


Tried to tell you it's more than rap, hold the mic with my right (woah, woah, woah, woah)
I warned you that this lifestyle is more than just music, as I hold the microphone in my right hand.


Throw a jab, autograph, throw a dab with my left (woah, woah, woah, woah)
I will hit you with a quick punch, sign some autographs, and give you a friendly greeting with my left hand.


And all of that, all of that, all of that (woah, woah) (yeah)
All of these things will happen as mentioned before.


Watch them sprint like they white (white)
Observing people run away quickly, as if they are white.


I like my windows with that tint
I prefer my car windows to be darkened with tint.


Invite your widow to my tent
Inviting your widow, or female partner, to share a living space with me.


I fucked my first MILF at like ten
I had intercourse with my first mother I’d like to f**k at an early age of ten.


Don't want no fishbowl in that bitch
I do not want to see any onlookers to my activities.


I need my windows five percent
I need my car windows to be darkened to a very minimal five percent tint.


Fuck that, fuck you
Expressing disapproval and anger towards someone or something.


Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that, fuck you, fuck that, fuck that, fuck that, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Repeatedly expressing disapproval and anger towards someone or something.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Edy Edouard, Rakim Mayers, Yoshihisa Shimizu

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