Wood Holly Lyrics – Doja Cat

Wood Holly Lyrics - Doja Cat



Read the complete Wood Holly Lyrics by Doja Cat from the album Vie along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Doja Cat's music, you can also explore Romeo and Slide [V6], two other songs by Doja Cat.

[Chorus]
West coast made me wood holly, baby
You don't wanna blow like me, check the safety
They don't want the notoriety or the ranking
If I see some dough, might be fu*k you, pay me
(Yeah) Pay me,, yeah pay me
If I see some dough, might be fu*k you, pay me
(Yeah) Pay me,, yeah pay me
If I see some dough, might be fu*k you, pay me

[Verse 1]
I just got my IUD in, but my cash flow
Heavier than a fat hoe getting on her macros
Cigarette whiskey hit me, now I'm tryna get my back blown
Burn through all his money with a 'throwa and a gas torch
Made another hit, I gotta shoot, don't call thе task force
I might call your daddy, I ain't talked to him in mad long
Figured I'd givе him this key, but he still gon' use the back door
He can't tell I faked that orgasm, I should act more
These b!tches seem new here, so I gave them all a crash course
I been making movies and I skip through all the bad parts
When they put you on, I grab the remote and I fast forward
You don't want what she started with me, but, b!tch, you asked for it

[Chorus]
West coast made me wood holly, baby
You don't wanna blow like me, check the safety
They don't want the notoriety or the ranking
If I see some dough, might be fu*k you, pay me
(Yeah) Pay me,, yeah pay me
If I see some dough, might be fu*k you, pay me
(Yeah) Pay me,, yeah pay me
If I see some dough, might be fu*k you, pay me

[Verse 2]
Someone called me ratchet and others called me ghetto
So, I'm shouting out my hood b!tches in falsetto
I'ma keep you pre-pressed like a Eggo
I have a difficulty these days stooping to your level
Slight bevel, I put a two-piece in a chooky b!tch
Who acting up, don't ever squabble with a b!tch
Holding a Stanley Cup, don't start a problem with a b!tch
Holding a grammy up, they call me m*mmy, I don't like it
So, I daddy'd up, my pu*sy fat as fu*k, my pu*sy
This, my pu*sy that, my pu*sy have you stuck
My pu*sy tight, that's why he resorting to servitude
My pu*sy love a Kodak moment with suburban dudes

[Chorus]
West coast made me wood holly, baby
You don't wanna blow like me, check the safety
They don't want the notoriety or the ranking
If I see some dough, might be fu*k you, pay me
(Yeah) Pay me,, yeah pay me
If I see some dough, might be fu*k you, pay me
(Yeah) Pay me,, yeah pay me
If I see some dough, might be fu*k you, pay me

Wood Holly Song Credits & Production Details

Song Title Wood Holly
Album Vie
Singer(s) Doja Cat
Musician(s) Y2K
Lyricist(s) Doja Cat
Language English

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The song 'Wood Holly' is written by Doja Cat.

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Music of the song 'Wood Holly' is produced by Y2K.

What album is the song 'Wood Holly' from?

The song 'Wood Holly' is from the album titled 'Vie'.

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