Fuck The Girls (FTG) Doja Cat

Fuck the girls They ain't wit me then they wit me So fuck the girls I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty So fuck the girls Every region every city The whole damn world Stay sayin' fuck the girls Fuck the girls

Agora Hills Doja Cat

bathroom Who that man with the big strong hands On her ass in the club With the paps baby that's you Front seat chillin' with the window down I be ten toes down on the dash getting' fast food Hope you

WYM Freestyle Doja Cat

Fuck this beat Yeah, fuck it, mm, wait, uh (Fuck it) Fuck it, mm, wait, uh (Fuck it) Fuck it, mm, wait, uh (Fuck it) Fuck this beat, mm, wait (Ah-ah) Fuck it, mm, wait (Mm) Fuck it, uh, wait, mm (Yeah)

URRRGE!!!!!!!!!! (Feat. A$AP Rocky) Doja Cat

Loced out, pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt Got me doing some stupid shit, monkey bitches make me click (Wanna fuck them kids, wanna fuck the world, wanna fuck them all, uh) Yeah Fuck them kids Ain't

Balut Doja Cat

Remember this, girls None of you can be first, but all of you can be next Woo, woo Ah, uh, yeah, uh Wow, uh, yeah, uh Wow, uh, yeah It's like takin' candy from a baby Wow, uh, yeah, uh Ah, uh, ayy, uh

Need to Know Doja Cat

Yeah Wanna know what it's like (like) Baby, show me what it's like (like) I don't really got no type (type) I just wanna fuck all night Yeah-yeah, oh-whoa-whoa (oh, ooh, mmm) Baby, I need to know

Get Into It (Yuh) Doja Cat

yeah They say I just got a buck (ay) Get into it, yuh Pop out with a truck (ha) Get into it, yuh (yeah) If you go to church I said, get into it, yuh And if she ain't got a butt (yeah) Nah, fuck

Go Off Doja Cat

real top dog She gon' fuck shit up If yo ass get smart Lil mama go off Lil mama go off She mixed the Fendi with the Shein She don't slide in no DM She don't let no one win She see 'em when she see 'em

Kiss Me More (Feat. SZA) Doja Cat

We're so young boy We ain't got nothin' to lose oh oh It's just principle Baby hold me 'Cause I like the way you groove oh oh Boy you write your name I can do the same Ooh I love the taste oh la

Ouchies Doja Cat

let me get it started round 1 fight Round 2 ice Round 3 bye let me get it started round 1 fight Round 2 ice Round 3 bye I DON'T MEAN TO INSTIGATE Y'ALL REALLY PHONE IT IN WITH THE MUSIC LATELY I DONT NEED

OKLOSER Doja Cat

the team like we ain't knew her (Like we ain't knew her, bitch) She just left the team like, okay, loser Yeah, yeah (Okay, loser) I ain’t all on my lonesome, they want me to loan some I made a fortune

Woman Doja Cat

be your woman Woman, woman, woman I can be your woman Woman, woman, woman I can be your lady, I'm a woman I'm a motherfucker but they got a problem Put some babies in your life and take away the

HEADHIGH Doja Cat

Now I hold my head high Can you feel the head high? Now I hold my head high Can you feel the head high? Now I hold my head high Can you feel the head high?

97 Doja Cat

Pull up in the '97 Benz Baby get up in it Sexy with that fire truck red With the windows tinted Smokin' while I cruise through the valley You so ignorant Looks like we don't give a shit Looks like we don't

Attention Doja Cat

My taste good but I just had to redirect my cookin' I coulda been an opener I redirect the bookin' I readed all the comments sayin' "D, I'm really shooketh" "D, you need to see a therapist is you lookin

Wet Vagina Doja Cat

MOVE OUT THE WAY 'CAUSE HERE COME GIANTS MOVE LIKE A GOAT 'CAUSE BITCHES LION RICK OWENS FORK WITH NEW FINE CHINA I BRING THE DRIP WIT WET VAGINA I BRING THE DRIP WIT WET (bring the drip wiiiiit) I BRING

DISRESPECTFUL Doja Cat

The way you know what I want The way they wish I wouldn't fall The way you save me from them dogs Baby, it's disrespectful Baby, it's disrespectful Baby, it's disrespectful Baby, it's disrespectful (Yeah

Gun Doja Cat

Here's a new position from the front Ain't gon' be no fuckin' when ya bust Baby I know how to use a gun I could make that stick go fuckin grata tatata Here's a new position from the front From the front

ACKNOWLEDGE ME Doja Cat

(Welcome to the camp) I hide my face and run far away I get crazy, angsty When you get under my skin The power it takes to make me cry that way (Mwah) Baby, I hate me (Yeah) When you get under my skin

Skull And Bones Doja Cat

The only thing that I sold was a record The only thing I folded under was pressure Can I say I digress you the aggressor Now y'all say y'all impressed I'm the successor I don't need no intervention Or

Beautiful Doja Cat

them in that dress Kill them in that Powder set yes Came out impressed Kill them in that dress Kill them in that Hey Nayima 'Sup Sabrina Hey Naomi Love your features With a little bit of rouge on the

Paint The Town Red Doja Cat

I'd rather be famous instead I let all that get to my head I don't care I paint the town red Mm she the devil She a bad lil' bitch she a rebel She put her foot to the pedal It'll take a whole lot

Demons Doja Cat

I AM ON TO BIGGER THINGS I JUST BOUGHT A LIMOSINE YOU LIVE LIKE ME IN YOUR DREAMS I JUST QUIT THE NICOTINE IF YOU THROWIN DICK AT ME THAT SHIT SHOULD BE BIG AT LEAST NIGGA IMA BRING THE HEAT IMA BRING

Can't Wait Doja Cat

All the things I do All the plans I move All the men I shoo boy I can't wait to get next to you I can't wait to get next to you I can't wait to get next to you I can't wait to get next to you Here's another

Best Friend (feat. Doja Cat) Saweetie, Doja Cat

Fresh blow out, skin on tan, ooh, she ready Bitch, you look goodt, with a T at the end I'ma hype her every time, that my motherfuckin' friend She been down since the jellies and the Volvos Got me steppin

Boss Bitch Doja Cat

[Intro] Mmm I ain't tryna (Ah) I ain't tryna I ain't tryna [Verse 1] Yeah, ain't tryna be cool like you Wobblin' around in your high heel shoes I'm clumsy, made friends with the floor Two

PISS Doja Cat

go We could get a profit (AP, CashMoneyAP) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All my diamonds look like piss (Yeah, yo) You want that, so I want this (Yeah, yo) Call the

Love Life Doja Cat

my life's like this I love it when my ice look crisp I love it when my clothes smell fresh I love it when my fans speak French I love it when they like my fits I love it how up high my tits now I love the

MASC (Feat. Teezo Touchdown) Doja Cat

Boy, we way too grown For this shit (Mm) Boy, we way too grown For this shit (Yeah) I ain't havin' it (No), oh, you mad again ('Gain) Don't you make me put you on the couch again ('Gain) Don't you make

Say So Doja Cat

Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so?

Vegas (From the Original Motion Picture Soundtrack ELVIS) Doja Cat

Yeah, ah, get it Yeah, yeah, ah, get it Yeah, ah, get it Yeah, ah, get it Yeah (You ain't nothin' but a) Dog, player, ah, get it Fraud, player, ah, get it I understand, I understand You ain't the

Streets Doja Cat

I've been going through some things (oh) I struggle with my inner man (yeah, yeah) I hustle, I'll do what I can-can to get this money (Blaq Tuxedo) (Don Dada on the, Don Dada on the beat) Like you

Nunchucks Doja Cat

With the nunchucks Rolling in your hood Ask a big bad wolf what is good Feeling dumbstruck I done been there done that But I wonder why I still feel so alone Baby stand up But don't pull them pants

Control Doja Cat

might have every idea Anything you know you might have every idea Anything you know you might have every idea Anything you know you might have every idea I'm not under your CONTROL Baby you ain't got the

Shutcho Doja Cat

(All they do is complain) Bet you thought that shit was funny now (Bet you thought that shit was funny now) You thought you was doin' somethin' (You thought you was doin' somethin') How you hatin' on the

Often Doja Cat

often Because I really want more You must do this often Makin' my way to your door You must do this oh oh oh oh whoa I just wanna watch us again and over again Superstar Professional You already read the

Kiss Me More (feat. SZA) Doja Cat, SZA

We're so young, boy We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh It's just principle Baby, hold me 'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Ooh, I love the taste

To Be Young (feat. Doja Cat) Anne-Marie

things will stay the same Even when I'm old I'll know your name Anywhere we go, oh Dye my hair a million colours Dream I'll make a billion dollars I swear that day can't come soon enough In the

Juicy Doja Cat, Tyga

the) If you could see it from the front, wait 'til you see it from the back He like the Doja with the cat, yeah (cat, cat, cat) He like it thick, he like it fat, yeah (fat, fat, fat) Like to keep

Freaky Deaky Tyga, Doja Cat

mirror on the ceiling You're in the mood to please me I've been feelin' freaky deaky (I've been feeling) You're on your way to see me Got the mirror on the ceiling (on the ceiling) You're in the

Kill Bill (Feat. Doja Cat) SZA

I sold some lemonade just to afford them I know it's not a really good occasion to be bargin' in I couldn't help but watch you kiss her by the kitchen sink I swung the door open, tippy-toe for the win

Loud Talkers Doja Clik

, rappin' don't mean that you gonna be slumpin' I only fuck with the infederal, individuals gettin' pulled Them player hater searches are makin' Young Ren a criminal Really though, you don't know shit

Girls Tricky

[Tricky:] Girls, Boys Girls wish you never had boys They grow up to be bad boys Cry I've never had boys Never seen your dad boy I've never seen my dad boy Without the Roy And when my career stops

n.h.i.e. 21 Savage, Doja Cat

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, sheesh) That ain't something I would do (That ain't something, that ain't something) Hell nah, let you slide like it's cool (That ain't something, that ain't) Nigga, hell nah, fake the

Full Scam Plot Doja Clik

P Trained ass D Yeah this shit is the smell This like a full scam plot Man (E D C) Me and my homies from the D C nigga Stompin through like this Why how the fuck can you figure That you can never

6 Million Ways To Bubble Doja Clik

fuck I got no luck I pray to my maker But I still end up gettin' stuck But I ain't no punk I have to maintain A fat ass status, gots to have it But I reach into my pockets Blowin' out raps God

I Like You (A Happier Song) Post Malone, Doja Cat

one-eighty Hey, I've been thinkin' lately That I need someone to save me Now that I'm famous, I got hoes all around me But I need a good girl, I need someone to ground me So please be true, don't fuck

Stroking My Cat Diesel Boy

britney spears makes my head get all light and heather graham naked in boogie nights winona ryder i fantasize about her with carmen elektra naked beside her i'd hump all the chicks on beverly hills 90210

Stack Your Grip Doja Clik

up Everyday I fight the devil, always in my face Got the next man's dream tryin' to take my place Anyone in the world can do a 1-8 sell I'd rather stack a grip and mob in a Chev They hated that you

Dat Doesia Shit Doja Clik

with two big hot ones in the head No murder weapon cause the killa fled Murderer I am the killa on the loose Pencil sag my click is sucker proof (ugh) Eat a dick if you was jealous of my click Doja