Doctor Pepper

Doctor Pepper is a song by CL, Diplo, OG Maco, and RiFF RAFF. It was released on May 26, 2015.

## Lyrics

* English

**CL:**

Put it on ice, bitch, Dr. 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, Dr. Pepper

Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper

Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper

Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure

I put it on ice, bitch, Dr. Pepper

Can't handle this volume, can't handle this

Can't handle this song but you gon' bounce to this shit

Bounce to this shit, bounce to this shit

Put yo' Thizz Face on, let me 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'...

Put it on ice, bitch, Dr. 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, Dr. Pepper

Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper

Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper

Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure

I put it on ice, bitch, Dr. Pepper

**RiFF RAFF:**

Drivin' backwards through Rome in a Range Rover (Rainbow)

You skatin' on thin ice, Anna Kournikova (Kournikova)

Rap game, Tony Danza with the hot handles (Hot handles)

No tint on the glasses—glasses—, Colonel Sanders (Sanders)

I can Las Vegas valet at the Wynn (Valet)

The Burly Boys in the candy blueberry Benz (Blue)

I done rock more ice than Michelle Kwan (Michelle Kwan)

Hah, shit, look who it is, the white Barry Bonds (Barry)

A heavyweight—weight—, you a featherweight (A featherweight)

I can meditate, make my trunk levitate (Levitate)

I used to go campin' in that emerald flannel (Flannel)

Ghost stories o'er Versace candles (Versace, RiFF, uh)

**CL:**

Put it on ice, bitch, Dr. 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, Dr. Pepper

Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper

Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper

Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure

I put it on ice, bitch, Dr. Pepper

**OG Maco:**

Put it on ice like the musicals

Shootin' for the top, no Call of Duty though

Ya out in the weather sippin', sippin' on her like a Dr. Pepper (Yeah)

I ain't thinkin' with my pecker (Yuh)

But when I am in advantage, she know 'Mac a spender (Uh)

So outlandish when they catchin' candies (Damn)

Women gettin' friendly, treasure landin' pimpin' (Skrrr, ooh)

And the windows tinted and this shit is bangin'

Leave this bitch there, god damn (Uh)

Chick with me and she far from dizzy (Yeah)

But she kinda dizzy—yeah—from these round trips

And she talkin' money, you don't hear a quip

Every last n\*\*\*\* (Burr, ma-, ma-)

Makin' anthems with a lady

Goin' on tangents, makin' paper

Haters that play it, just bring green

Well, two million and a half, Charlie Sheen

Wrist glisten and the neck glean

So supreme like Sean Stussy (Ooh)

Grip the pistol, it's easy choosin'

So I'm in any battle, ain't no better than losing, yuh

**CL:**

Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper

Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper

Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure

I put it on ice, bitch, Dr. Pepper