Hi My Names Dolci With Two Is Lyrics

Hi My Names Dolci With Two Is Lyrics By Iamdoechii. Main song words are Hi, my names Doechii with two i’s I feel anxious when i’m high teachers say I talk too much, momma say I’ont talk enough.

Hi My Names Dolci With Two Is Lyrics

Doechii, why don’t you introduce yourself to the class? Okay?

Hi, my names Doechii with two i’sI feel anxious when i’m highTeachers say I talk too much, momma say I’ont talk enoughIn the dark i’m like a torchFrom the hood, i hopped a porchI don’t bang or slang on gang but my dada keep them thangs

Speak up, speak up, speak upSpeak

I get a little violent when I play the game of tagI get a little quiet when I think about the bagI slob when I sleep and I wake up with a dragI pulling out my teeth so I wake up to the cashThis is who i am from the back to the frontI never had to pay for my schoolhouse lunchMy momma used stamps cuz she need a little helpBut a n^^^a made do with the cards been dealtI try to act smart cuz i want a lot of friendsI never really win with the flow or the trendsI think i like girls but i think i like menDoechii is a d^^k: i never fit inOverly cocky i’m hyper-ambitousMe me me meBi^^h im narcin-assisticI am a black girl who beat the statisticsf^^k the opinions and all the logistiscs

(Speak up, Speak up, Speak up)Wow haWow well Doechii, why don’t you tell us what you do in your spare time?

I’m all alone on the deep dark webMe and my phone in this queen sized bedI’m looking at my pillow my pillow look back at meMy thumb is over the screen the other is in my jeansIt took a second to soak my fingers inside my throatI paused and then i choked to think about it some moreConnection is moving slow, my brightness is that lowI’m reaching for the remote, then my momma bust through the door

Doechii, Doechii, Doechii, DoechiiYou forgot to take the chicken outYou forgot to take the chicken outDoechii, DoechiiYou forgot to take the chicken outSomethin, somethin, somethin, somethin, somethinSomethin, somethin, somethinOoooooooooo

I f^^k with Junie BBarbara was my idolHad to wear my attitude to every dance recitalIn my black Taylor Chucks; the ones that laced up to my thighsLisa Frank lipstick on my eyesWeird girl activity, black Bi^^h nativitySpy girl erotica, bucket hat from NauticaC^^t throbbing i start sobbing watching Narnia

I been winning trophies since fear factorI was earning medals the same rate you basic Bi^^hes learned how to use protractorsFopping on they next before chiropractorBut i gave all the game boys cootiesMost of y’all the type of kids i’d hateIf i was the monster under your bed you’d be the kids i ateIf i was a man your mom f^^kedI’d f^^k her right in your faceAnd take you and your siblings on a dominos pizza dateDamn

Gen X baby going crazy with the camBack when i was rhyming on my green eggs and hamEdited my pictures with the Microsoft filtersI was making Trillers way before they called them TrillersSixth grade, every n^^^a pressured me to f^^kWhile y’all was giving it up, i was serving looksCustom made drip with the pastry coutureSelling silly bands from my desk to my drawerSinging karaoke while my mom was at the storeScared that she would walk in on me singing ParamoreWhile y’all was sticking house keys in motherf^^king socketsI was stuffing all y’all lunch moneys in my pocketPlease stop it, I’m in to blow up like the white thing that soda rocketsTalking back to my teachers, I’m out of pocketGot so much sh^t on my chest, yo i need to drop itDribbling inside my journal, k^ss my locketLet the paper soak my tears up: Ultra CharminOoo i need to let it outI gotta let it outUninvited and i’m undercoverUndivided, undiscoveredUninvited and i’m undercoverBut i never liked her, forever f^^k her

Wow, that was quite the introduction DoechiiEverybody give it up for DoechiiGive it up for DoechiiOkay we’re going to have to have a talk after class okay?

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