283 - booyah lyrics
hook1 bear +
how can i lose?
im havin my way with this s+++, yes i do
im prolly faded thats why im on mute
i been feelin this way fo’ i got in the booth
i might hit me a bank then cook up at the stu
i might my lil bro he might hit it for you
for you
might hit my bro he just hit he like booyah
hit that lil h++ from the back like ryu yuhh
ima kick that h++ out the back door when im through yuuhhh
ima kick that h++ out she must ain’t read the room yuhhh
i got racks in the couch dont come in this room yuhhh
its sticks in the couch pray for the intruderrrr
give a f+++ bout a drought cuz i know how to move
verse 1 bear+
f+++ bout a drought better know how to swim!
come from down by that water, i know how to swim
for my son & my daughter go out on a limb
no i ain’t pourin up water thats a 4 when i sip
im so hot got 3 h+++ with me im him
feel like 50 get rich or i dont wanna live
he got them k!llaz & gunnaz with him
get the f+++ out my face feel like thugger free him
free him!
amg i gotta plug on the bins
got what you want, what you need i got options?
aye im cool on that opp s+++ won’t know what im in
might hit yo h++ see what she wanna binge
i just want the neck b++++ we not finna binge
i see the hate through these cartier lens
boy i ride with that drake ion need new friends
huh uhh uuh yeeaahhh
hook 2 bear +
how can i lose?
im havin my way with this s+++, yes i do
im prolly faded thats why im on mute
i been feelin this way fo’ i got in the booth
i might hit me a bank then cook up at the stu
i might my lil bro he might hit it for you
verse 2 lil xelly +
its xrrtified money, you know that we thuggin we countin up money we do it in public
i gotta 2 of the tris on a move with this b++++ bouta see if im bout to get lucky
i feel like levis i ball like kentucky
i got some scars on my face b++++ im chucky
i feel like lou will when im hittin my dougie
2 years ago she wasn’t there she wouldn’t f+++ me
lil n+++++ steady talkin that small ball
i just wanna diamond grill like paul wall
2 shots hit his back like john wall
i got dawgs in the raq like john wall
verse 3 deagle +
i got two hoes and they hotter than hot sauce
i might call up blocc to knock off ya block dawg
i’m witcha b+tch and she finna get lockjaw
and it ain’t from talkin bout y’all
juss poured a 3 im finna nod off
ooh i’m leanin off wocky
all these racks fallin outta my pocket
if i want i cop it i got it
wax on wax off mr miyagi
in a srt takin off like a rocket
keep the stick on me harry p and the goblet
yo head’ll break fast as an omelette
i stay wit that fye i’m demonic
i keep me c notes i’m harmonic
so yeeeeeah
hook 3 bear+
how can i lose?
im havin my way with this s+++, yes i do
im prolly faded thats why im on mute
i been feelin this way fo’ i got in the booth
i might hit me a bank then cook up at the stu
i might my lil bro he might hit it for you
for you
might hit my bro he just hit he like booyah
hit that lil h++ from the back like ryu yuhh
ima kick that h++ out the back door when im through yuuhhh
ima kick that h++ out she must ain’t read the room yuhhh
i got racks in the couch dont come in this room yuhhh
its sticks in the couch pray for the intruderrrr
give a f+++ bout a drought cuz i know how to move
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