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boy bill - bape boy lyrics

[intro: boy bill & ill wisdom]
yo wisdom, tell them how it is
yeah, let em know let em know
ha, yeah, let em know let em know
boy bill let em know let em know
bape boy bape boy
let em know let em know
let em know (x5)

[verse 1: boy bill]
i straight lemme know, sticky cheese better go
boy bill about, let em shout, heater so hot better blow
visual bandit gonna make you run
venom spittin by the ton from the d-mn tougne
one for your belly boy, one for your hun
if shawty ain’t fine she ain’t worth my time
check’it, all i wanna is kick it and rhyme
wanna pick’it stick’it lick’it do it loads
yeah i got some of those
boyo in the lab more like boyo in the stowve
middle man ghost that bape sh-t i drove
runnin south east coast bad boy with greeze
burning through mc’s, bombs off, black out
leave em all to freeze, visual bandit hit her back out
k!ll them with ease, you know i nuclear attack out
bad b-tch wanna taste bitin on the pound chain
(gold 24) carrots no veggies
looking for the prize keep the flow so steady
yeah shawty got the eyes, checkin’ on her fat f-cking thighs
gunna spit slick sh-t for the garms
no more livin at mums, gucci link
fendi drop me to the sink
they jus wanna sip my 40s
couple nawty shawtys
gunna do it till count down
3.2.1 done diddy done
death valley on my head
keep the top so spun
hot sh-t like lead
yeah boyo gunna make you run
honey fine like short bread
f-ck up your head
goodfellas, we reckless
insane chain gang
no ciggy b-tt brain
honey dips do it for a neckless
the champagne rain gang bang
pick up honeys like a crane
keep it so insane
(cosh team ain’t messin no lame)

[hook: boy bill; ill wisdom; raw; jg]
bape boy, bape boy, finna make some ape noise
bape boy, bape boy, she do it for a playboy
bape boy, bape boy, roll it in a 8 boy
bape boy, bape boy (x2)

[verse 2: ill wisdom]
i’m gonna teach you a lesson so sit and stay still
pay attention to the chemistry with my boy bill
swap your notes for ammunition it’s time to refill
shoot a lyrical revolver with the intent to k!ll
camouflage mirage more detailed than a collage
me and my entourage are on a sabotage
feeling out the track like i’m doing a m-ssage
start to charge then barge into (who) nigel farage
this sh-t is large but it ain’t no titanic
this sh-t ain’t gonna crash or sink there’s no panic
home grown beats y’all know it’s organic
put these rhymes together like i’m a mechanic
some people call me cult but that don’t make me sinful
followers, samples and filth i’ve got a binful
now i’m easing into this style so simple
bursting on the scene like i’m popping a pimple
enough about me i have to digress
listen close and pay attention this is a lot to digest
mcvitie biccys and titties the remedy for feeling stressed
grill up some chicken breast seasoned with lemon zest
bape brand bussin for brennan we won’t sell em
sh-t we spit is so lethal vocal venom
ky all here, yeah that’s a plenum
turn that sh-t from 7 all the way up to 11
they said to get em so i got em
and then i spot em in the back alley that’s a crime for a dime
i’m on my last lifeline of my 9
making that p-ssy pur all the time, time, time

ape noise ape noise we makin ape noise
bape boys bape boys we making ape noise (x2)

[hook: boy bill; ill wisdom; raw; jg]
bape boy, bape boy, finna make some ape noise
bape boy, bape boy, she do it for a playboy
bape boy, bape boy, roll it in a 8 boy
bape boy, bape boy (x2)

[verse 3: boy bill]
im posted here at night, sick sh-t that in the dark
your b-tch gunna bark careful she don’t bite
doobies out the back, cups out the front
keep that liquor up shouting b-tch w-ssup
keep my preme wid it smellin real good
keep real clean wid it, mellon tastin good
b know you should, could treat you good
but b-tch im about a boy bill hood
off white trimmins in the cut
you know ima babe boy
snatch your chick with the bubble b-tt
finna make that ape noise (ape noise)
preme mask lookin kinda shady
dip big bags of that big fat hazey
know i’ve been round west kinda so lately
know i spit in 30 different ways
roll em fat not like my ladies, uh
i’ll be back tomorrow
sittin in the park w my stella
talk about guap, yeah i get h-lla
the really henny sipper
boyo with the pink clipper
not official farmer
but official honey dip dipper
trick tripper
sip sipper
on my liquor
holy sh-t im the vic vicar
wanna hear you shout
hurry boy bill about
chillin wid the team
real high, real lean
to the left i got i’ll wisdom
he’ll make that sh-t go bang
big b-ss system
wa da da da dang
shoutin ky out loud
talk about boyo jamy
keepin the filth so loud
you know d&b he’s jammin
big bifftas leave a cloud
sh-t so slicka slow
rick d-ck ritta row
ohh lick that pack
homies in the back
double pack duffle bag
sippin that dark cognac
bad b-tch no brag

[outro: boy bill & ill wisdom]
bape boy bape boy
bape (x6) boy
bape boy bape boy
b b bape boy boy boy bape boy
bape boy bape boy
b b b boy bill b b b bape boy
bape boy bape boy
b b bape boy boy

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