bugatti beez – og bobby johnson (remix) lyrics
(intro)
word on the street i’m a real n-gga
(verse 1)
word on the street i’m a real n-gga
pop this chubby man they got that uncle phil figure
f-ckin on another n-gga’s b-tch right now
said she wanted that micheal kors
ayo micheal bring me a beer n-gga (n-gga)
b-tch i’m a motherf-ckin monster (moster)
flow sick need a mothef-ckin doctor (doctor)
and i really only f-ck with them nasty b-tches
who put it all over the noodle like pasta
riding in the car push a b-tton, and the top peels
hit the gas (vrmm vrmm) thought it was a hotwheel (bring it back)
riding in a motherf-ckin hotwheel hit the gas (vrm vrm)
make the f-cking top peel
n-gga ima problem
n-gga i be wilin
money bring joys, dollars got a n-gga sobbing
money so tall got a n-gga tryna climb it
push the money over f-ck around and change the climate
n-gga is it worth it, lemme work it
i pulled my thing out for her and she slurped it
ok i like for yall too know me this the old
see this swagga too gutta like a n-gga bowling
off mic n-ggas say i’m small n collected
till i snap and hulksmash n-ggas dissin lowkey
holding up a cup like a n-gga toasting watch out cause the critics
say i’m kinda ????
ima smooth dude, but see people soo rude
that they give me so much anger i can make a boat sink
lyrically i’m k!lling, plenty n-ggas, and it’s k!lling them
cause i got bars made music my prisoner
if they ain’t talking money, my security dismissing them
all we talk is racks, like we members to tennis club
why you acting dumb like (burrr) duh
black n white diamonds ima (nurrr) none
giant to these n-ggas fe 5 fom fom
hop in the 8 8 like (skrrrr)
(boom)
go ape sh-t n-gga im the greatest dog
i eat that cat like i’m asian
i’m so out of this world ima sp-ceship
got your b-tch sucking on my d-ck doing the matrix (aye b-tch)
put together bars like its prison, forgive and forget
i be forgetting to forgive them
got her head to the floor,but her -ss to the ceiling
if she filthy when that liquor get into her put that d-ck all in her liver
man its obvious these n-ggas copy us but can’t be stopping us
this rap sh-t they got it backwards, them n-ggas amateurs
and ladies i don’t want the dry head i want the sloppiest
ironically i’m cold as h. e. double hockey sticks
bars out the -n-s im the strangest so contagious
swear these haters makes me famous
new drama different stages
b-tches crazy i’m a amazing i am cajun
i am blazing, b-tch i’m cooler then a penguin, your b-tch wetter then the rain is
f-ck around and cruise to the block in that new thing top
proly slip off roof like a toupee
i ain’t throwing flowers but you can be my bouquet
sike! b-tches trip harder then a suitcase
n-gga i’m the best to ever did it
its easy n-gga i’m a mac so i like my money cheesy
if n-ggas want beef then they best make it greasy
og bobby beezy n-gga!!
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