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Never Doubt Video (MV)




Performed By: Prince Scooter
Length: 2:41
Written by: Christian Warren




Prince Scooter - Never Doubt Lyrics




(Now Now Now
Dany make this motherf*cker
Drop)

I be, lit
With the, click
Making, hits
Hittin, licks
Bad, Bitch
And she, thick
If she have a fit
Ima feed her dick

Yeah Nigga I made it (oh yeah)
When you looking you looking at greatest (Oh yeah)
Check my style ima dab in the latest (oh yeah)
When I smoke ima toke till I'm faded (Toke)
Pull up with flavors like whoa (whoa)
And you know I got it for the low (low oh oh)
Ima pull up and rock the show (show)
Close curtains close doors
Whoa low in a Benz
Yeah Yeah with them bands (rrr rrrhh)
I pull some strings wit them banjos (yeah)
Pull up wit them bags (pull up)
Put a price on it then we ran those (yeah)
Nike's on size 9 (run it)
Trapping hard in the slides (let's get it)
They see a nigga on the rise (that's right)
Now everybody wanna ride
Um yeah (yeah)
When you bad, get paid in cash
Um yeah (yeah)
Switch the swag, they copy that
(Oh yeah yeah)
My bih boujee, my bih bad
(Oh yeah yeah)
And if she love me ima love her back

Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh

F*ck up a check when I get it
I gotta spend again, spend again (yeah yeah)
Hustling hard to get it (ay)
I gotta win again, win again (yeah yeah)
If I want the check, ima get it (oh yeah)
If I want the neck, ima get it (oh yeah)
If I want a whip, ima get it (oh yeah)
New crib ima get it (yeah yeah)
Ballin
Hard work what you call it
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Was stalling
But now I got it, now they calling
Yeah they be like
You da shit, uh
And yo girl be super thick (oh yeah)
To legit (hey)
I can never ever quit (oh no)
Crusin fast, do the dash, in the latest Jag
Gettin gas, counting cash, on a different path
Got a 40 and I keep it loaded loaded loaded
Stay ready, cause you never really know know
If I look out, show love to me
Don't never doubt, what I can be
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah Nigga I made it (oh yeah)
When you looking you looking at greatest (Oh yeah)
Check my style ima dab in the latest (oh yeah)
When I smoke ima toke till I'm faded (Toke)
Pull up with flavors like whoa (whoa)
And you know I got it for the low (low oh oh)
Ima pull up and rock the show (show)
Close curtains close doors
Whoa low in a Benz
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(Now Now Now
Dany make this motherf*cker
Drop)

I be, lit
With the, click
Making, hits
Hittin, licks
Bad, Bitch
And she, thick
If she have a fit
Ima feed her dick

Yeah Nigga I made it (oh yeah)
When you looking you looking at greatest (Oh yeah)
Check my style ima dab in the latest (oh yeah)
When I smoke ima toke till I'm faded (Toke)
Pull up with flavors like whoa (whoa)
And you know I got it for the low (low oh oh)
Ima pull up and rock the show (show)
Close curtains close doors
Whoa low in a Benz
Yeah Yeah with them bands (rrr rrrhh)
I pull some strings wit them banjos (yeah)
Pull up wit them bags (pull up)
Put a price on it then we ran those (yeah)
Nike's on size 9 (run it)
Trapping hard in the slides (let's get it)
They see a nigga on the rise (that's right)
Now everybody wanna ride
Um yeah (yeah)
When you bad, get paid in cash
Um yeah (yeah)
Switch the swag, they copy that
(Oh yeah yeah)
My bih boujee, my bih bad
(Oh yeah yeah)
And if she love me ima love her back

Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh

F*ck up a check when I get it
I gotta spend again, spend again (yeah yeah)
Hustling hard to get it (ay)
I gotta win again, win again (yeah yeah)
If I want the check, ima get it (oh yeah)
If I want the neck, ima get it (oh yeah)
If I want a whip, ima get it (oh yeah)
New crib ima get it (yeah yeah)
Ballin
Hard work what you call it
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Was stalling
But now I got it, now they calling
Yeah they be like
You da shit, uh
And yo girl be super thick (oh yeah)
To legit (hey)
I can never ever quit (oh no)
Crusin fast, do the dash, in the latest Jag
Gettin gas, counting cash, on a different path
Got a 40 and I keep it loaded loaded loaded
Stay ready, cause you never really know know
If I look out, show love to me
Don't never doubt, what I can be
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah Nigga I made it (oh yeah)
When you looking you looking at greatest (Oh yeah)
Check my style ima dab in the latest (oh yeah)
When I smoke ima toke till I'm faded (Toke)
Pull up with flavors like whoa (whoa)
And you know I got it for the low (low oh oh)
Ima pull up and rock the show (show)
Close curtains close doors
Whoa low in a Benz
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Writer: Christian Warren
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