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boaty blanco – phew phew lyrics

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[intro]
skert, skert
skert, skert, skert
skert
sker

[chorus: boaty blanco]
yeah we keep that phew-phew
got some homies that will shoot you
right up in your face b-tch close your eye or lose a pupil
we the sh-t like doo-do i might have a couple screws loose
you ain’t seen the crazy sick the dogs we going coo-coo
coo-coo going crazy flow so sick my b-tch caught rabies
i just f-cked her once and now she wants to have my babies
coo-coo going crazy tuck the heater keep it shady
focused on my pockets mindset always f-ck you pay me

[verse 1: boaty blanco]
mindset f-ck you pay me only talking for a bag now
i got hits i’m dropping bombs whole team been yelling frag out
whole team stay with the mag they all clipping got the clippie
this ain’t none that rainbow hair my bl!cky never stiffy
i gave your b-tch the d-cky i ain’t talking about my britches
we put cocaine up her -ss go ask the homie st-tches
shut the f-ck up listen baller moves like blakey griffin
if you think i’m ever going to fall you really must be tripping

[chorus: boaty blanco]
yeah we keep that phew-phew
got some homies that will shoot you
right up in your face b-tch close your eye or lose a pupil
we the sh-t like doo-do i might have a couple screws loose
you ain’t seen the crazy sick the dogs we going coo-coo
coo-coo going crazy flow so sick my b-tch caught rabies
i just f-cked her once and now she wants to have my babies
coo-coo going crazy tuck the heater keep it shady
focused on my pockets mindset always f-ck you pay me

[verse 2: karnagebeats]
pull up on you n-ggas with the chopper
quick to break you off something proper
i ain’t for that bullsh-t you talking
got to light you n-ggas up cause that’s the only option
you will never pull up on me n-gga shoot your brains out perfect aim i will never miss you
smoke a p-ssy n-gga like a swisher
dump his -ss in the ocean with the fishes
line his -ss up with the missile
red dot shooters can’t miss him
riding down the block hand gripping on the pistol
cut his tongue out cause he telling on his n-ggas
we ain’t ever worried about a n-gga
close range when i’m pulling on the trigger
cut his -ss up like a scissor
pop a p-ssy n-gga like a blister
line him up with the red dot
if a p-ssy n-gga try me that’s a muhf-cking dead guy
and you know my n-ggas can’t stop
busting at you little n-ggas with the muhfcking tech 9
and it’s nothing that you can do
military guns n-ggas toting like rambo
never running out of ammo
bodies laying everywhere shooting like commando

[chorus: boaty blanco]
yeah we keep that phew-phew
got some homies that will shoot you
right up in your face b-tch close your eye or lose a pupil
we the sh-t like doo-do i might have a couple screws loose
you ain’t seen the crazy sick the dogs we going coo-coo
coo-coo going crazy flow so sick my b-tch caught rabies
i just f-cked her once and now she wants to have my babies
coo-coo going crazy tuck the heater keep it shady
focused on my pockets mindset always f-ck you pay me

[intro]
f-ck you pay me



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