Diplo, Riff Raff, OG Maco, CL - Doctor Pepper (feat. CL, RiFF RAFF & OG Maco)

Doctor Pepper
Diplo, Riff Raff, OG Maco, CL
03:46
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Song lyrics

[Chorus: CL]
Put it on ice, bitch, Doctor Pepper,
Feelin' so clean, it don't get no fresher,
Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure,
I put it on ice, bitch, Doctor Pepper.
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper,
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper,
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper.

[Verse 1: CL]
Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure,
I put it on ice, bitch, Doctor Pepper.
Can't handle this volume,
Can't handle this,
Can't handle this song,
But you goin' bounce to this shit.
Bounce to this shit,
Bounce to this shit,
Put your this face on, lemme see you bounce to this shit.
Phone callin', I'm pressin' red,
Only red cup that's in my hand,
I ain't got the time, so why you askin'?
I got a flight to catch, I'm always travelin',
They packin'.

[Chorus: CL]
Put it on ice, bitch, Doctor Pepper,
Feelin' so clean, it don't get no fresher,
Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure,
I put it on ice, bitch, Doctor Pepper.
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper,
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper,
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper.

[Verse 2: RiFF RAFF]
Drivin' backwards through Rome in a Range Rover,
You skatin' on thin ice, Anna Kournikova,
Rap game Tony Danza with the hot handles,
No tint on the glasses, Colonel Sanders.
I can Las Vegas valet at the Wynn,
The burly boys in the candy blueberry Benz,
I done rock more ice than Michelle Kwan,
Aw, shit, look who it is, the white Barry Bonds!
A heavyweight, you a featherweight,
I can meditate, make my trunk levitate,
I used to go campin' in that emerald flannel,
Ghost stories over Versace candles, Riff!

[Chorus: CL]
Put it on ice, bitch, Doctor Pepper,
Feelin' so clean, it don't get no fresher,
Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure,
I put it on ice, bitch, Doctor Pepper.
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper,
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper,
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper.

[Verse 3: OG Maco]
Put it on ice like the musicals,
Shootin' for the top, no Call of Duty, though.
Doctor Pepper sippin', sippin' on her like a Doctor Pepper,
I ain't thinkin' with my pecker,
But when I am in advantage, she know Mac a spender.
So outlandish when they catchin' candies,
Women gettin' friendly, treasure landin', pimpin',
And the windows tinted and this shit is bangin'.
Leave this bitch there, goddamn,
Chick with me and she far from dizzy,
But she kinda dizzy from these round trips,
And she talkin' money, you don't hear a quip.
Every last nigga makin' anthems with my lady,
Goin' on tangents, makin' papers,
Haters that play it, just bring green,
Two million and a half, Charlie Sheen.
Wrist glisten and the neck glean,
So supreme like Shawn Stussy,
Grip the pistol, it's easy choosin',
So in any battle ain't no better than losing.

[Chorus: CL]
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper,
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper,
Doctor Pepper, Doctor Pepper.
Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure,
I put it on ice, bitch, Doctor Pepper.