Juliette

Friday Night

K.C. Royal

24/7 (Rent Free)

Groupie Luv

I Bet

How We Move

187 FEAT. TexacoTone

Sweetheart

M2TB FEAT. TexacoTone

Let You Have It feat. TexacoTone

Trap Or Die feat. TexacoTone

Double Cup feat. TexacoTone

No Debate feat. TexacoTone

PartIE

Bounce That

Activated feat. TexacoTone & Zee

LYRICS 

(James Taylor)

I was a fool to care (3x)
But I don’t care 
Even if I was a fool
I’m still in love with you

I was a fool to care (3x)
But I don’t care 
Even if I was…

DOOKZ!

(Dookz)
Damn
Uh
Shorty got me trippin
Hold up
Girl you got me trippin 
Hol’ up
Shorty got me trippin 

Nah

Not today, bitch
I’m gettin cake bitch
You actin Ludacris
Get out the way bitch
It’s litty, say less
Let me say this
You see this whole dick
You bout to take this
I got a new smile
And a wicked wrist
All I need now
Is a new whip
Color whipped cream
A Cool Whip
This is how we do it

Ha!
Yeah
We having fun with this one
Sloan said run it back one time
So Imma do that
Juuheard 


Not today, bitch
I’m gettin cake bitch
You actin Ludacris
Get out the way bitch (MOVE!)
It’s litty, say less
Let me say this
You see this whole dick
You bout to take dis
You see my new smile,
My wild wrist
All I need now,
Is a new whip
Color whipped cream,
A Cool Whip
My old bitch mad 
Cause my new chick
I really do’s this 
I thought you knew this 
30 freaky hoes up in my home 
And they nudists
Uhhh, namaste in my karma, I’m a Buddhist 
(Nah imma stay in my car, Ma, I’m a Buddhist)
No bitch could ever match your freak, 
You’re the Truest 
Yeah, you a nasty girl 
Love how you do it 
Go’head and spit on that  thang 
Hawk tuah 
I bitch you know you’re the shit, manure
And she’s a lady in the streets, so demure 
In the sheets, her ass is in the air, but her head is on the floor 
We just finished round four and now she’s begging me for more 
I’ve been sick of these hoes, so then I went and found a cure 
I’m bout to add another verse so I can say a little more 

Shiiiiiittt

You ever have an enchilada?

You ever,
You ever bleep blopped?

Yeah, well me neither 
But I’m about to 

Bleep Blop bleepy
Buh blop bloppa 
Buh blop papa
What’s goin on poppa? 
Your Girl was sneaky 
She gave me head ha ha 
Brought her out to eat 
We just got some drinks and tapas
Shorty give the best dome there’s no way to top her
She don’t be twerking’ in the club but she likes to cha cha 
She never fuck with No Doz, cause she loves the ya ya 
This bitch been eating all my kids while she call me Dada
She got some hairy toes, WOAH, Chewbacca 
She got a 3 year old, but Luke, I’m not yo father
Nickname, Pacman, I go “wocka wocka”
She really thought she had me trippin like some Ayahuasca

FOOLY “FREESTYLE” (Prod. Dookz)

I’m sitting in the corner drinking Minute Maid 
I’m making hours than a minute made 
My niggas around the corner and they getting laid
Flying out to Hawaii and we getting lei’d 

Loud smelling like that skunk like we got sprayed 
Yay all night, will keep you up for days
It’s hard to keep up with his lifestyle
Cause I be spoiling all my niggas like a white child

Now this is how we live
When we gettin lit 
Money comin in like we inherit it 
Turnin up in the club, we in here wit it 
Got all this money and we ain’t sharing shit
Got a bad ass bitch and she ain’t wearin shit 
I let her lick the bag, while I lick her tits 
I only fuck wit bad bitches with experience 
And I’ll let you hit the bong if you clearing it

Came down from the top never hit the bottom 
Like a prude bitches panties, I ain’t ever droppin
I’ll tell my niggas chill, if I need to stop em 
But if they got a good reason imma let em pop em 
I pass em off the Bat man, now my niggas got them (Gotham)
I’m taking care of this money because it ain’t a problem
I’m problem solvin, but you could pick the option
And if they giving good head, there’s no way to top em 

Lemme bring you to my crib for like a week or two 
And we can make like Pokémon, I’ll take a peek at you
Fly you out to the cape for the weekend thru
Spend all cash and max my credit too
Just follow me baby, you won’t regret it boo
All of my ex’s say the sex is so unforgettable 
Bend that thing over buss it open, see what that booty do
I be crackin so hard that your pussy be screamin “hooty hoo” (HOOTY HOO)
Uhh… excuse me, who is you?
You outta yo mind, who da fuck you think you talkin to?

(WHO AM I)

You know… they call me DJ Dookz 
Your girl know me well, make her swell,
I keep her leakin’ (Oooo)
And she be thinkin of sneakin to get the freakin
In the middle of the week and then all throughout the week
She keep running back to me cause of how I get to beatin 
And now you goin through her phone cause you know ya ho’s cheatin

Yeah, ya ho’s cheatin 
Yeah, ya ho’s cheatin
Damn
Man, ya ho’s cheatin
Ya ho’s cheatin
Ya ho’s cheatin
Yeah, ya ho’s cheatin

Dookz

Minute Maid - (Prod. Dookz)

Drew Woodard, professionally known by his stage name Dookz, is a name quickly taking the Hudson Valley by storm. An aspiring multitalented DJ and producer, with as well as a multifaceted producer/engineer, guitarist and songwriter native to Kingston, New York. Dookz first launched his DJ career in 2017 with a sold out showcase performance, quickly gaining the nattention of event organizers and talent scoutsma throughout the Tristate Area. Since then, he has worked side by side and performed with multiple Major Label artists, organized and hosted a wide variety of large scale events, parties, and other various shows from NYC to Florida, Colorado and back. Dookz brings a delectable blend of high energy and good vibes to the table, playing a plethora of different styles of music. From funk, disco, soul and house - to hip hop, rnb, reggae & reggaeton, - to emo, metal, hardcore, and rock - to jungle, afrobeat, all sorts of EDM… THE LIST GOES ON!

For Dookz, it’s all about mood and grooves. Playing tracks that get you tapping your feet and bobbing your head regardless of style, tempo, genre or release date. Don’t be surprised when you suddenly find yourself dancing.

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