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reese laflare - black boy joy lyrics

[intro]
(low-key
wowowowowowowowoo
yah)

[chorus 1]
i just wanna f-ck my girl and count up all my fetti
only cc under her toes i think she got a foot fetish
lame n-ggas tryna throw shade, imma send em all umbrellas
billie jean my wrist, gl-ss in the face is on cinderella
they say mo’ money mo’ problems i’m feeling all the better
if i had on three hoodies i still wouldn’t even sweat her

[verse 1]
i’m feeling like wowowowowowowow
i try to tell her wowowowowowowow
feeling good i’m feeling better
momma told me son run that sh-t up cuz you have to go and make your own way, yeah
spilt on your girl with a little bit of drip so i call that b-tch obey
count that backend swear to god the other day i made me about a 100k
got black boy joy, you can see it all in a n-gga face
i just walked out with a bag
i drip big louie, fendi, goyard sacks
i hopped in porsche then i hopped in the jag’
b-tch i’m just cooling posted drippin’ swag, ayyy

[pre-chorus]
that black boy joy, d-mn that black boy joy
that black boy joy, d-mn that black boy joy
that black boy joy, d-mn that black boy joy
that black boy joy, yeah, n-gga that black boy joy

[chorus 2]
i just wanna f-ck my girl and count up all my fetti
only cc under her toes i think she got a foot fetish
lame n-ggas tryna throw shade, imma send em all umbrellas
billie jean my wrist, gl-ss in the face is on cinderella

[verse 2]
i’m so blessed
never pressed
my skin glowing
that’s a flex
who is you?
unimpressed
why they hating?
i’m perplexed
i feel like a billi’
woke up this morning let’s get it
turn a model to a big [?]
go shopping in paris like in lenox, yeah
sky is the limit no ceilings
serena, venus on my neck all tennis, back that
bet that i always wanna get that, pullin’ up
looking like i’m ’bout big business
cuz my new whip it just got no ceiling
being a real n-gga my only intention
god blessed me with my intuition
don’t get it f-cked up got the fire on me n-gga
if they going out sad don’t vibe with them n-ggas
rip nip we still riding for you n-gga
can a [?] n-gga start [?] on syrup
i got black boy joy yessir

- reese laflare lyrics

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