team solo cup - bee oh are oh lyrics
[zilla]
trillzborough, nj
where dreams comes true (ha)
keep your heart where your head go
f-ck sal’s i’m from the era of allegros
this that cvs court sh-t
i’m lebron if this rap is a sport b-tch
i been smoking since middle school
back when mr. delprete was the f-cking princ-p-l
n-gga i get rid of you
all your raps is pitiful
lu kang on the beat boy i just finish you
not a hood n-gga but i talk really greasy
everytime i spit man this sh-t seems so easy
real boro n-gga only smoking out a g-b
checkered print vans man ya’ll n-ggas better king me
boy i’m so cold make my motherf-cking toes hurt
all you n-ggas fruity start reminding me of yogurt
but i’m sippin’ smoothies with the motherf-cking crown
if you don’t understand then get out my f-cking town
i’m the best b-tch
tell me who’s the next b-tch
got kitty dawson on my motherf-cking checklist
put that p-ssy over my face just like a necklace
(put that p-ssy over my face just like a necklace)
yeah i’m still nasty yeah i am a douche bag
but i’m nice with the mic tell these n-ggas who’s bad
yeah i am a douche bag
but i’m nice with mic tell these n-ggas who’s bad
[hook]
[young swag]
this the b-o-r-o
if you wanna race lets see how fast ya car go
my n-ggas stuffing money in the pockets of their cargos
and you n-ggas coming up slow escargo
2x
[vaughn]
i remember walking home from school i was thinking
how can i get up in that lincoln
navigator
easter fresh, shoes is alligator
did it on my own, no time for favors
black n mild’s -ssorted flavors
playing basketball, with the players
just doing me ain’t thinking bout them haters
quit football wasn’t tryna be raider
rather put sixteens on paper
chase my dreams
right by cvs where we used to steam
but the cops started lurking
my pockets started hurting
got a j-o-b
shouts out to jonah r-i-p
never forget the real ones
now culayd bout to k!ll em’
tell em’ how we used to do it
tsc get used to it
(yeah)
(yeah)
(yeah)
[culayd]
i don’t never f-ck no boro p-ssy
to me man them hoes is too boogie
but i can’t lie
some of em’ be looking fly
might just change my mind if i’m caught at the right time
so tell kim reily bend that -ss
tell jess leinbach i don’t know her but i might have to tap
oh god d-mn i’m just to g with it
don’t read between my lines ain’t nothing to be seen in it
keep it one hunnit, just for the f-ck of it
if i eat another public school lunch i might just upchuck it
i remember not learning writing my lyrics in cl-ss
had mid sense with math then had gym after thata
he football with vaughn after school it was cool
then he quit the next season just for no f-cking reason
zilla was ballin’, we were all known for rappin’
now its tsc boro’s rap game tribute to me
[hook]
[young swag]
this the b-o-r-o
if you wanna race lets see how fast ya car go
my n-ggas stuffing money in the pockets of their cargos
and you n-ggas coming up slow escargo
2x
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