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booter bee & horrid1 - things lyrics

[verse 1: booter bee]
yo, b+b+b+booter, yo
man better chat to me nice
like i ain’t got a fetish for stabbing up guys
i was in the car 2 shotguns loaded (bap)
2 fat bells that are battery sized (bow)
6 in the pump, 16 in the 9
i ain’t trying to swing my fist and fight (are you dumb)
5 foot 9 12 gauge on my side
you think that i care if you’re twice my height

[verse 2: horrid1]
gabana
any nank that i get in my hand imma use it (use that)
f+cking abuse it, (yeah)
ask in west if we do this, we drop out woo
go check on the news b+tch, it’s useless (p+ssy)
i say what i want verified no bluetick (yeah)
i got down quikz 2 times with a broomstick
we got the whole of west locked
thought you knew this
i ain’t on new sh+t, the papers prove it

[verse 3: booter bee]
yo yo, i got probation sick to their stomach
they heard that i’m back on road
ask about f+block chest and head shots
broad+day run up and tap my smoke
yo, do it and burn my clothes
the paigons know that i’m fully involved
i told p1 better watch his tone
i’m the reason his nephews heart beat froze
[verse 4: horrid1]
there is no way they can doubt anything that i say
i dealt with more than 3 man in a day
that was back in the day
ever since then i’ve been locked in the cage
dealing with the opps bait
my [?] good books
if not, sooner or later it chuck chucks
[?] through grove
[?] good books

[verse 5: booter bee]
we some real bad boys
with things in common
we run man down and stab man up
should have seen how i clocked him
chest shot rocked him, bro head topped him
one shot dropped him
what is the problem, quickly solve that
neck shot, chest shot, tell man hold that
shotgun sh+lls that are fatter than kodak
trix got slapped that’s a thursday+throwback

[verse 6: horrid1]

- booter bee horrid1 lyrics

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