Pew Pew Pew

[Intro: Lil Dozy]
Aye
Yeah
Yeah
Lil Dozy
Lil Dozy
Lil Dozy, Lil Dozy, Lil Dozy
Lil Dozy
Aye
Yeah
(Veza made that shit go crazy)

[Chorus: Lil Dozy]
Gun go, pew pew pew
Yo bitch, chew chew chew
I'll see you, in a few
I'm gonna shoot at you
If I don't get you
Then I'm gonna shoot at yo crew
I'll win if you sue
I make it splash, achoo
So much water on me, makin' dew
Hittin' yo bih from the back
Like a kaboose
You are afraid of me
So you makin' a truse
You are afraid of me
So you makin' a truse
Yeah, I got yo bitch
In my booth, aye

[Verse 1: Lil Dozy]
Hit you in the face
You losin' a tooth
Cops comin' after me
Blues clues
Gucci belt and you know that is loose
I'll be ballin' on you
Call me Joshua Bruce
Tell yo bitch, I'm her world
Like I am Juice
Got a mornin' wood
Call it spruce
I'm fast like a bolt
Call me Zues
That pussy loose like a noose, aye
Pull up wit my crew
And we stealin' all the loot
Shout out to Lil Veza
Yeah, he produce (Lil Veza)
Standin' on my money
Give me a boost
I'll come after you
Yeah, I'm with my troops
Yeah, I'll be sippin' lean
Like it's some soup
I'm fuckin' on yo bih
Yeah, in my coupe
That shit was my queue
You see me on the news
This is my life I didn't choose
I also got views from the news
Yeah, I'll be sippin' boose on a cruise
I'm leavin' a mark, like a bruise
I'll be stickin' like some glue
Yo bitch wit me, she cheatin' on you
Boy you look like you from the zoo
And yo bitch stick wit me, like I'm a tattoo

[Verse 2: Bruciy]
Pew Pew Pew, you have no clue
I'm just like, who the fuck are you?
I'm hangin' wit yo bitch in a few
My diamonds always be brand new
Why you are act like you are two
You ain't seen me, yeah, I do
Yo bitch be checkin' out this view
The she sucked me and she blew
All this ice better not be fake
Yo bitch be shakin' that cake
You leave her like a snake
Yeah, all my money, I will rake
And all you niggas all awake
Oh wait, you need a break?
I think this got me, I need a bake
All this money into steak
She kept blowin', I told her to stop
Me and Dozy be climbin' to the top
Yo career is goin' to flop
No I don't think we will stop
I'm like Drake, it's nonstop
I got these J's, I'm about to cop
I'm takin' yo bitch to shop
Then she'll give me sloppy top
Aye, yo yo bitch gonna blow
I've been countin' stacks
And gettin' that dough
I think I'm stuck in a rhythmic flow
I'm just trynna show you that she is my hoe
Why don't you come down and take it slow?
Or else these bullets will find you on the floor
I don't wanna do her, but she won't say no
I think I'll take her out cause she a pro
Aye, yo yo bitch gonna blow
I've been countin' stacks
And gettin' that dough
I think I'm stuck in a rhythmic flow
I'm just trynna show you that she is my hoe
Why don't you come down and take it slow?
Or else these bullets will find you on the floor
I don't wanna do her, but she won't say no
I think I'll take her out cause she a pro
(Veza made that shit go crazy)