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young pappy - boom (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: young pappy]
it’s catch a opp whack a opp
spot a opp drop a opp
boy i’m on that i ain’t gon’ show it unless a n-gg- gon’ blow that
boy i got this b-tch on me better act like you know that
i got alot of money never put a hoe before that
paying they respects to a n-gg- like they owe that
see i’m from the pole where its cold where it snow at
where if you ain’t ridin then my n-gg-s
come and tow that, (da f-ck!)
i got hoes on my d-ck, man them hoes wanna eat for the fun b-tch i got hoes got money, got guns
n-gg-s stay outta my business cause they know i ain’t for none
you will get whacked, don’t lack
n-gg- run, if you scared go to church
better act like a nun, an still get taxed if
you wanna verse done, got pills, weed
crack by the ton, (hol on!)
it’s catch a opp whack a opp
n-gg- we don’t play around
my n-gg-s still up with them guns, that’ll
lay em down
if them cops come patrolling we don’t
make a sound (shhhhh!)
thats how it’s suppose to go, you up the
pole n-gg- you was suppose to blow
my n-gg-s post up on the corner like they
own the store, you better take your -ss
home before that chrome explode, cuz
n-gg- im gon blow, my bro gon blow
skeeno gon blow, witzsco gon blow(lets
go!)
even my b-tch gon blow, n-gg- i ain’t even
gotta say sh-t no more, your guns is for
show, stop cappin n-gg-, better stop
lackin while its crackin n-gg-, nah we ain’t
ducking no action n-gg-, my double gs
tuck that rachet n-gg-, (it go boom!! da
f-ck!)

[hook x2]
man n-gg-s know i ain’t for none of that
i wish a n-gg- wood like a lumber jack
scotty off the molly and lil von is rollin up
the yack, i got a mac and that b-tch go aracchhh (aracchhh!), semi automatic it take off a n-gg- back, put the pump to his chest like a asthma attack, get whack! n-gg-s hidin’ they ain’t say where they at lets get it
big -ss gun that’s dirty
long -ss clip hold thirty
long -ss barrel on the [?]
semi automatic on the k
i be on the pole where it’s cold
i be on the road doin’ shows
n-gg- i’m with spazz that’s bro
and we don’t give a f-ck ’bout no hoes

[verse 2: pbg spazz]
know a n-gg- know about spazz out
run up on you mac fully loaded with the mask out
you a’ get poked tryna stunt with your cash out
all i roll is dope get me fried till p-ss out
catch a n-gg- lackin he ain’t got it take his -ss out
dump a n-gg- body like i’m ’bout to take the trash out
i be off this remy got this henny i’ma smash out
boy i know you f-ck n-gg-s don’t want me to spazz out
i’m the last man n-gg-s wanna f-ck with
i don’t give a f-ck tell a f-ck n-gg- suck d-ck
gucci louie prada and designer and a trukfit
we out, blow him down if a n-gg- lookin’ suspect
i know none of ya’ll n-gg-s expect this
word around town lil spazz gon’ wreck sh-t
shout out to his neck, he ain’t even want his necklace
and i don’t want s-x b-tch i only want the neck b-tch
i’m the same n-gg- still nothin’ changed n-gg-
i just want the money i ain’t in it for the fame n-gg-
you a lame n-gg- i don’t know what came with ya
you a’ get stained you gon’ get changed n-gg-
i don’t bang with ya never been insane with ya
you ain’t pbg or tfg i wouldn’t hang with ya
[?]
n-gg-s say they don’t f-ck with me i don’t even blame n-gg-s
cuz’ i be poled up, h-ll ya shown up
the windows rolled down when i roll up
in a foreign -ss car doin’ donuts
boy i’m from the pole where it’s colder than cold cut
double-m two cups tear that pole up
the remix can’t stop b-tch i go nuts
thirty on me stickin’ out n-gg- don’t touch
n-gg-s know and b-tches know that i’m gon’ buss

[hook x2]

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