Urban Lyrics - R&B, Rap, Hip-Hop, Soul, Gospel & Reggae Lyrics
"I Ain't Missin'" lyrics by DOE B
Submit Lyrics     |     Correct Lyrics     |     Request Lyrics     |     New Albums     |     Contact Form     |     Links
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # v/a
Print friendly version

"I Ain't Missin'"
[feat. G-Eazy & Maino]

[Intro: Doe B]
I ain't missin' (don't miss, nigga)
One shot, one chance
The kid, let's do it

[Hook: Doe B]
I fuck who I wanna fuck
When I'm out I'm a hit her and I ain't missin'
And you can duck all you wanna duck
Hundred shots out the ripper and I ain't missin'
These niggas tell me they feel me
I drop a hit when I'm ready and I ain't missin'
You know they can't do [?] with me
I ain't ballin', I'm swishin'
I ain't missin'

[Verse 1: Doe B]
Just copped a six for the summer, you know my pull up game vicious
Can hit your bitch if I wanna, real talk, I ain't missin'
[?] with no ceilings
In a room full of prostitutes, boy, you still can't fuck with 'em
Ballin' like I'm Nowitzki
Better yet, like Mark Cuban
I ain't talkin' my necklace when I say my links are Cuban
Bricks comin' in [?]
Ah, man, they can't stop me
Got your bitch on that Molly
And got four hoes in the trunk
Nigga, this ain't no Audi
Park the [?] in the projects, they holler "Whoa, Kemosabe"
This a million dollar nigga, bitch I'm [?]
Wait for a nigga to trap me, I'm Barry Bonds with the gun
Hit homeruns or better, nigga this the steroids era

[Hook: Doe B]

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
Now pay attention, don't wanna miss this
I came up with the quickness
Haters hate that I made it, they actin' sour as citrus
Walk in rooms and cause reactions
They're like "Who the fuck is this?"
I came with homies but I leave here with bitches
Listen, now if I set my eyes on her and then decide that I want her
Then I ain't missin', believe me, when I make moves she's a gonner
Whether Rihanna, Madonna, Lana Del Ray, or your momma
She's old as nada, I close my eyes then hit a pinata
I'm as crazy as Patrick, a young american psycho
If I said it, I meant it, now listen there is no typo
Haters keep tryna tell me shut my arrogant pie hole
But I'm a bull in the booth, who wanna pair against Michael
I kept giving less and less fucks 'till I got to zero
Now all I care about is pussy, deniero
Tryna take care of my family, I feel like I'm a young Rob De Niro
I'm the villian, I am no fucking hero, it's all for real though

[Hook: Doe B]

[Verse 3: Maino]
Now, everything in my vision I plan to hit with precision
Niggas food on my dishes, I'm 'bout to handle my business
Lil' homies is trippin', you pray to God that we missin'
I swear to God we ain't missin'
Now up the guard we gonna lift him
Man these pussies is bitches, and my niggas is itching
I just lost my religion so help me Lord, I'm a villain
Got the soul of a soldier, got the vibe of a rider
Got the eyes of a killer, I don't miss when I fire
If that was still in my spirit, I don't talk man I live it
When I speak niggas listen, bullets close like they kissin'
I'm just battle my dough, I'm down bottom with dough
Got them funerals ready, niggas die in the road!

[Hook: Doe B]

Found a mistake in "I Ain't Missin'" song lyrics? Please correct it!

Back to all DOE B lyrics

Thank you for choosing UrbanLyrics.com!
We will never show you a blank page instead of song lyrics.
Top Song Lyrics Of The Week

"Hot Nigga"

by J. COLE
Top 3 R&B, Rap, Hip-Hop, Soul, Gospel, Reggae artists by lyrics popularity this month

#1 KEVIN GATES lyrics
#2 DRAKE lyrics
#3 NICKI MINAJ lyrics
Our Respect
Top 100 Lyrics
Alive Lyrics
Submit Lyrics | Correct Lyrics | Request Lyrics | Privacy Policy | Advertising Information | Contact Form | Links
"I Ain't Missin'" lyrics is property and copyright of its actual owners and provided for educational purposes and personal use only.
Copyright ©2006-2015 UrbanLyrics