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boogie - out my way (bitter raps 2) lyrics

[hook 4x]
get the f-ck up out my way ho
way, way, n-gga, way, way
way, way, way, way, way

[verse 1]
you know these hoes be so messy, let me organize my thoughts
woah, woah, you got that fl1ck in your lil’ pistol
how ironic you got shots of something you ain’t even shot
woah, woah, his caption gon’ say “gang gang”
man, i ain’t never being fair, you know these hoes be so flagrant
unless you wifey, i don’t l1ck her, sh-t, you know it’s no chasin’
how the f-ck i still ain’t poppin’? all these n-ggas so basic
know some n-ggas do photography to see these hoes naked
cool hustle bro, just come and get this real work
woo, i been wit’ it since krump dancin’ in long tees to my knees
that should let you know i’m still turnt
f-ck it, who finna get k!lled first? thirst 48 i let you see this real life
gotta watch what you been building, these n-ggas ain’t built right
been said i was gon’ do it and f-ck it, i still might
turn my finger to a pistol, k!ll hype and still like…

[hook 4x]
get the f-ck up out my way ho
way, way, n-gga, way, way
way, way, way, way, way

[verse 2]
man, i be f-ckin’ your plans up if i told you to man up
stop hittin’ all yo homegirls and sayin’ “let’s gram up”
you say you got a function, that sh-t finna be lit
the crazy thing about it, you ain’t never gon’ hit
sh-t, i been sick of everything
i’m startin’ to think that this ain’t healthy
woah, woah, like all y’all b-tches in your insta videos
when y’all not talkin’, might as well just took a selfie
like woah, woah, the s-xy face don’t get you crackin’
if we magnified y’all life, we’d prolly’ finally see who really poppin’
woah, see i been dancin’ with the devil
i ain’t trippin’, never panicked
i said f-ck it and start milly rockin’, milly rock
milly rock, sh-t, let’s get it poppin’
never get no game ‘less they was on that bench witcha
oh, i see you in the club, you got yo f-ckin’ clique witchu
i don’t think you n-ggas poppin’
i don’t need no pic witcha
tell me how that one bottle finna hold y’all ten n-ggas
i’m like, “p-ssy if you say so”, high-key
that’s the reason why i lay low like hey yo
why you gotta be so fake for like way bro
sh-t, i see it everyday though like hey yo

[hook 4x]
get the f-ck up out my way ho
way, way, n-gga, way, way
way, way, way, way, way

[outro]
aw man, these n-ggas still thirsty
aw man, these b-tches still thirsty

- boogie lyrics

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