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earthgang - bobby boucher lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah+yeah+yeah
i’m reunited with, uh, all of my, uh, yeah+yeah
i’m reunited with, uh, all of my
i’m reunited with, uh
i’m reunited with, uh
okay, okay

[chorus: benji.]
i’m reunited with, uh, all of my vices, i can’t
i can’t deny it, i still got f+ckin’ problems, i try
i try to fight it, it don’t, ain’t try to hide it, go ‘head
loc be my lady, i’m up a couple thousand
playin’ roulette like bobby boucher
wa+wa+water on a tuesday for all this d’ussé
i surely feel like i’m drunk
i probably drink the kool+aid, that sh+t be packin’ a punch
it’s like a jab to the face, i’m probably not gettin’ enough

[verse 1: doctur dot]
f+ck what you heard, n+gga sh+t, gon’ spin it
been independent, still with my twin, hе can finish my sentence
i don’t know hеr name, but she one of my b+tches, number exchange
and i’m runnin’ up in it, no funny business, i ain’t on no weird sh+t, might probably spill this
i ain’t t+boz, and i sure ain’t chilli’, is it just me or the energy shiftin’?
n+gga growin’ up, might live to be the villain
when a n+gga die, hope they put me on buildings
i’m out the sp+ce, you can never come near this
i heard your tape, but i really ain’t feel it
fresh out the woods, where they follow my footprints
credit store f+cked up, know i got good d+ck
swervin’ through the hood, brake screechin’ like woodwinds
i don’t think about much, i really just do sh+t
[chorus: benji.]
i’m reunited with, uh, all of my vices, i can’t
i can’t deny it, i still got f+ckin’ problems, i try
i try to fight it, it don’t, ain’t try to hide it, go ‘head
loc be my lady, i’m up a couple thousand
playin’ roulette like bobby boucher
wa+wa+water on a tuesday for all this d’ussé
i surely feel like i’m drunk (yeah)
i probably drink the kool+aid, that sh+t be packin’ a punch (yeah)
it’s like a jab to the face, i’m probably not gettin’ enough

[interlude: johnny venus]
i’m f+ckin’ laid in luck inside my sp+ceship truck with the ankles up (ooh+ooh)
she like it long, she like it wide, and she sure love it rough
i can’t get a break, and she can’t get enough
after this, i’ma need+

[verse 2: johnny venus]
scotty come beam me up, come clean me up
somebody come clean me up, on the scene i strut
i ease like water on leaves, i glide on beats, i fly, i swim, i ski
in eighty degrees, make these hoes scream
my n+gga, please, my bank account got angel numbers
can’t n0body save you but yourself
i listened to god and talked to the devil
he’d do wonders for my health
i died on friday, came back sunday
turned up monday, man, what else?
she said i taste like mango, dress like django
still wanna eat me up
you the weakest link, no we can’t link up
keep things untouched, don’t speak on such, i’m so in love
[chorus: benji.]
i’m reunited with, uh, all of my vices, i can’t
i can’t deny it, i still got f+ckin’ problems, i try
i try to fight it, it don’t, ain’t try to hide it, go ‘head
loc be my lady, i’m up a couple thousand
playin’ roulette like bobby boucher
wa+wa+water on a tuesday for all this d’ussé
i surely feel like i’m drunk
i probably drink the kool+aid, that sh+t be packin’ a punch
it’s like a jab to the face, i’m probably not gettin’ enough

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