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Demons R Us, Demons R Us, don't come play with us Brrt, brrt
Demons R Us, Demons R Us, don't come play with us Gang, gang

808 Mafia

Chorus: Doe Boy
I know I'm a demon, but these Diors I rock, Christian These Christian Dior
When I shoot that heater, better run, 'cause I'm not missin'
Know that bitch a cheater, give no fuck, I'm not trippin' Mwah, mwah
Sneakin' through your hood Skrrt, don't give no fuck 'bout sneak disses Boop, boop-boop-boop-boop
Don't care 'bout no prison, see a opp, we risk it See a opp, we risk it
Caught a nigga broad day Brrt-brrt-brrt, now he missin' Let's go
You's a sneak dissa, pussy, you's a sneak dissa
Now you 'bout to end up with a Rest in Peace picture Fool, oh really

Verse 1: Doe Boy
You be talkin', but you really sweet, nigga
Piss all on your grave, you can't rest in peacе, nigga
Shooters on the west, shootеrs on the east, nigga
My bitch just like me, yeah, she like to creep, nigga
I ain't talkin' bout cheatin', I go creep and see, nigga
Shot up, now his homie screamin', Please breathe, nigga
Tried to warn you, I ain't one to beef with you
Light him up, he glowed up, yeah, we Chief Keef niggas Let's go
Slump his ass over, he gon' need help, dawg
Choppa caught his ass in traffic, now his seatbelt off
I don't pay full price for bodies, I get retail, nigga I get retail
I just rolled your dead homie, how that weed smell, nigga

Chorus: Doe Boy
I know I'm a demon, but these Diors I rock, Christian These Christian Dior
When I shoot that heater, better run, 'cause I'm not missin'
Know that bitch a cheater, give no fuck, I'm not trippin' Mwah, mwah
Sneakin' through your hood, don't give no fuck 'bout sneak disses Boop, boop-boop-boop-boop
Don't care 'bout no prison, see a opp, we risk it See a opp, we risk it
Caught a nigga broad day Brrt-brrt-brrt, now he missin' Let's go
You's a sneak dissa, pussy, you's a sneak dissa
Now you 'bout to end up with a Rest in Peace picture Oh really

Verse 2: Young Nudy
R.I.P., nigga Pussy
Yeah, catch SlimeBall in Paradise, in the east, nigga
Still in the street totin' heat, nigga
Run up on me, you feet, nigga
Gas him up, put him in the blunt, fire him up Yeah
Get a young nigga, put him in the closet, have my young nigga tie him up Hahahaha, EA-ski
Slime don't give no fuck 'bout beef, pull up on me, shit ain't sweet
Say you eat, I eat Oof
Say you creep, I creep on street
Heard a lot of crickets on your street, you bitches don't want no beef Damn
Get my tummy full, I eat you
Richer than you and all your people
Nigga, your negative sign, I'm plus-ed up
Bitch nigga, we never equal Straight up
'Bout time for a gangsta feature Yeah
Doe Boy, send them packs, I need 'em Gangsta
This that real skreet shit, mane Gangsta

Chorus: Doe Boy
Oh really I know I'm a demon, but these Diors I rock, Christian These Christian Dior
When I shoot that heater, better run, 'cause I'm not missin'
Know that bitch a cheater, give no fuck, I'm not trippin' Mwah, mwah
Sneakin' through your hood, don't give no fuck 'bout sneak disses Boop, boop-boop-boop-boop
Don't care 'bout no prison, see a opp, we risk it See a opp, we risk it
Caught a nigga broad day Brrt-brrt-brrt, now he missin' Let's go
You's a sneak dissa, pussy, you's a sneak dissa Pussy ass boy
Now you 'bout to end up with a Rest in Peace picture Oh really
R-I-P

Outro: Doe Boy
Demons R Us, Demons R Us, don't come play with us
Demons R Us, Demons R Us, don't come play with us, gang-gang