Doe Doe
Webbie Lyrics
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Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
It ain't no joke up in here, got so much smoke up in here
That you'll prolly choke up in here, if you ain't on that dope up in here
Man I should slow up in here, 'cause I can't get roped up in here
Got this lil' hoe up in here and I ain't had insurance in years
But I'll turn the wheels, the music fuck up your ears
Snatch some mo twenty-sixes, give you mo shit to go whisper
I have 'em big, by the line-you clip 'em one at a time
You do this shit by the month, I switch 'em up by the blunt
So don't be stuntin', respect that chickens and boppas be on me
And Yeah I'm prolly in the projects with some lil' niggas that's wanted
In the whip with some tint, bad bitch with some sense
I get tired of ridin this, I hit the castle and switch
Yeah my lil' homie done came up on some extravagant shit
So I roll it up and took me an extravagant hit
Got to laughin' and grinnin', mayne it must be Bleezy
Started trippin' and cheesin', I rolled another one, immediate, you know I'm
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
I be creepin' slowly in the Monte Carlo
I ain't goin' inside till tomorrow
I gotta get it, give a fuck if it's your car note
Black Jeep behind me that's my nigga Marlo
I pull up at the studio, I'm gettin' blunted
With a stripper, Boosie call her Young Dummy
My girl hit me, Phat bring yo ass home
Not right now 'cause I'm gettin' my thug on
Eyes low, Yeah I'm smokin' off the pound
Hat back, seats low-me and my round
4-4 in my pack it's kind of heavy
Take it off, put it on my lap, I stay ready
This shit garbage man I'm tired of smokin' this
Hit my nigga be to get some different shit
Mothafucka and don't never think I'm scary
I put hollow tips through yo fuckin' belly
They gon' burn ya like a deli, I stay ready
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Mayne I'm always in the ghetto, in the ghetto you can find me
Cadillac swangin-car killas right behind me
Rollin' down the interstate doin' bout ninety
The car so smoked out this shit is about to blind me
Gotta crack the window and let loose the smog
While I'm bendin' corners in my candy painted hog
This sweet is so impact, this mothafuckas like a log
I take another hit and then I pass it to my dogg
A doe, doe smokin' gangsta, I stay twistin' that green
A twenty eight gram a day habit, know what I mean
If I don't get medicine nigga on the cool
I'm bout to start trippin' out-actin a mothafuckin' fool
That's when Dr. Jekyll turn into Hyde on these boys
And pull out the Heckler and start to ride on these boys
Where I'm from we ain't lettin' shit slide on these boys
But we gon' keep our pistols and our eyes on these boys, that' Wassup
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin'g doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin'
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin'g doe doe
Blowin'g doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
The lyrics of Webbie's song Doe Doe revolve around smoking marijuana (referred to as "doe doe") and driving around in a car with a 4-4 gun. The repetition of the phrase "blowin' doe doe" in the chorus emphasizes the central theme of the song. The first verse mentions how the smoke can be so thick that it can make someone choke, and the singer also has a woman in the car with him who is not his girlfriend. The second verse talks about the singer being in the ghetto with people chasing after him. The song has a highly repetitive structure that is typical of many hip-hop songs.
The song is notable for its portrayal of drug use and its focus on the dangerous aspects of street life. It is also significant for its contribution to Southern rap, specifically the "crunk" subgenre, which originated in the early 2000s in the American South. Overall, the lyrics of Doe Doe paint a vivid picture of the lifestyle of a Southern gangster who lacks regard for the law and lives a fast-paced, risky life.
Line by Line Meaning
Blowin' doe doe
Smoking marijuana
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Driving a car with a gun, while smoking marijuana with lowered seats and a backwards hat
It ain't no joke up in here, got so much smoke up in here
There is a lot of marijuana smoke in the car
That you'll prolly choke up in here, if you ain't on that dope up in here
If you're not used to smoking weed, you'll probably cough up in here
Man I should slow up in here, 'cause I can't get roped up in here
I should drive slower because I don't want to get into trouble
Got this lil' hoe up in here and I ain't had insurance in years
I have a girl in the car, and I haven't had insurance for my car in years.
But I'll turn the wheels, the music fuck up your ears
I'll drive really fast and make the music really loud
Snatch some mo twenty-sixes, give you mo shit to go whisper
I'll get more money and give you more things to talk about
I have 'em big, by the line-you clip 'em one at a time
I have big bags of marijuana and you break off pieces to smoke one at a time
You do this shit by the month, I switch 'em up by the blunt
You buy weed by the month, but I switch up what I smoke every time I roll a blunt.
So don't be stuntin', respect that chickens and boppas be on me
Don't try to show off, because girls are attracted to me
And Yeah I'm prolly in the projects with some lil' niggas that's wanted
I'm probably hanging out in a low-income neighborhood with guys who are wanted by the police
In the whip with some tint, bad bitch with some sense
In a car with tinted windows, and a woman who is attractive and intelligent
I get tired of ridin this, I hit the castle and switch
I get bored of driving this car, so I'll switch to a different one
Yeah my lil' homie done came up on some extravagant shit
My friend has gotten rich and has access to expensive things
So I roll it up and took me an extravagant hit
I roll a blunt of expensive marijuana and take a big hit
Got to laughin' and grinnin', mayne it must be Bleezy
I start laughing and grinning, must be because of the marijuana
Started trippin' and cheesin', I rolled another one, immediate, you know I'm
I started getting euphoric and happy, so I rolled another blunt right away
I be creepin' slowly in the Monte Carlo
I'm driving slowly in my Monte Carlo
I ain't goin' inside till tomorrow
I won't go inside anywhere until tomorrow
I gotta get it, give a fuck if it's your car note
I need to get money, even if it means taking your car payment
Black Jeep behind me that's my nigga Marlo
My friend Marlo is following me in a black Jeep
I pull up at the studio, I'm gettin' blunted
I arrive at the recording studio and continue to smoke marijuana
With a stripper, Boosie call her Young Dummy
I'm with a stripper that Boosie calls Young Dummy
My girl hit me, Phat bring yo ass home
My girlfriend called me and wants me to come home
Not right now 'cause I'm gettin' my thug on
I can't leave right now because I'm busy doing illegal activities
Eyes low, Yeah I'm smokin' off the pound
My eyes are droopy because I'm smoking a lot of marijuana
Hat back, seats low-me and my round
I'm wearing my hat backwards and the car seats are lowered, and I'm with my friends
4-4 in my pack it's kind of heavy
I have a heavy gun in my bag
Take it off, put it on my lap, I stay ready
I take the gun out of the bag and keep it on my lap, ready to use it
This shit garbage man I'm tired of smokin' this
This marijuana is bad quality and I'm getting tired of smoking it
Hit my nigga be to get some different shit
I'm going to ask my friend to get a different, better strain of marijuana
Mothafucka and don't never think I'm scary
Don't think I'm scared of anything
I put hollow tips through yo fuckin' belly
I will shoot you with hollow-point bullets in your stomach
They gon' burn ya like a deli, I stay ready
They'll kill you and make it look like an accident, but I'm always ready for anything
Mayne I'm always in the ghetto, in the ghetto you can find me
I'm always in low-income neighborhoods, that's where you can always find me
Cadillac swangin-car killas right behind me
I'm driving my Cadillac with my friends, and there are dangerous people following us in another car
Rollin' down the interstate doin' bout ninety
I'm driving on the highway going about 90 miles per hour
The car so smoked out this shit is about to blind me
There's so much smoke in the car that I can barely see
Gotta crack the window and let loose the smog
I open the car window to let the smoke out
While I'm bendin' corners in my candy painted hog
I'm making sharp turns in my brightly painted car
This sweet is so impact, this mothafuckas like a log
This is really good marijuana, it's so strong you feel like a log
I take another hit and then I pass it to my dogg
I smoke more marijuana and then give some to my friend
A doe, doe smokin' gangsta, I stay twistin' that green
I'm a gangster who smokes a lot of marijuana
A twenty eight gram a day habit, know what I mean
I smoke 28 grams of marijuana per day
If I don't get medicine nigga on the cool
If I don't get my marijuana, I might act crazy
I'm bout to start trippin' out-actin a mothafuckin' fool
I might start acting crazy and foolish
That's when Dr. Jekyll turn into Hyde on these boys
That's when I switch from being calm to being aggressive
And pull out the Heckler and start to ride on these boys
I would pull out my gun and start shooting at people
Where I'm from we ain't lettin' shit slide on these boys
We don't let anything go in my neighborhood
But we gon' keep our pistols and our eyes on these boys, that' Wassup
But we'll keep our guns and watch out for trouble.
Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Bernard Freeman, Mac Knight Claude III Vernell, Webster Gradney, Jeremy Allen, Melvin Vernell
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Andrew Davis
2020 still bumpin this shit!!! Rap just aint the same no more.
Jaciel Reyna
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Francis Ngannou Haircut
I've blew many subwoofers with this song, had the cops called on me and broke local sound records at competitions
Maleek Bruce
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Jarome Money Bags
2018, still bumpin. Webbie the truth
DJrichgamer
2019 still bumpin my nigga webbie
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