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boofboiicy - dust lyrics

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[intro]
(2wo2imes)

[verse]
i know i make them mad, hop in the jeep, just to drop these bags off
you know it came wit’ a fee, had to tax all these grams off
don’t no one compare to me, i swear, we can have a stand#off
got a coupe that came wit’ a b, so you know it ain’t the same, dawg
uh, we gon’ box ’em like that chevy
don’t want a coat, boy, this too heavy
please don’t talk ’cause sh#t get deadly
we strapped up, ready for armageddon
uh, got these hoes just like jersey shore
she’s hot and ready, yeah, at the front door
and i can’t even worry ’bout that lil’ n#gga, he’s a dork
i remember i had to get this sh#t up up off the floor
i remember i used to throw my report card away, had too many f’s
i told you n#ggas i ain’t get that sh#t ’cause y’all ain’t pay that check
but i said f#ck school, n#gga, yeah, i’d rather get me a check
i had like four hunned pressed pills, i couldn’t even move them sh#ts
but now i got them pints in, i ain’t even had to move that sh#t
this kel#tec slow up and this kel#tec for a drill
you better slow up
you lil’ n#ggas getting slow bucks
when we get to them racks you won’t know us
lil’ n#gga, hold up
n#ggas think they so cut
these n#ggas must ride the short bus
your mom still pack your f#ckin’ lunch
gotta f#ck that b#tch and make her take me out to brunch
these n#ggas really [?] so they ain’t never ever get to punch
smoke ’em, ash ’em like some dust



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