street swag vol. 3 - boof bois lyrics
[intro: gray mcdonk]
ay (ay)
let’s go (let’s go, ay)
woo (f*ck it)
let’s go
[verse 1: gray mcdonk]
i knew i was g*y in the first grade, take that macklemore (b*tch)
didn’t date until the 12th grade, now i wish i was more of a wh0re
i’m switchin’ up my style like perry, now you gon’ hear me roar
yeah, i’m out in public in croptops, i could care less anymore (i don’t give a sh*t)
i’m comin’ on stage like blac youngsta
in her world like dali lama
i gave the green light, melodrama
i’m ‘boutta k*mi, no yokayama
his daddy think i was made by the devil like geogaddi
pull up to the house at 7/6c like liv & maddie
twink look like adam sandler’s caddy
said, “open wide”, i did it glady
hangin’ in the alley with adam sandler’s other caddy
he stole my shoes, walkin’ down the road mccartney, ay
[verse 2: dee iv]
i be dappin’ the opps with my nut hand so they can’t see where i’m comin’ from
then i jump on the d*ck like a pogo stick, i be goin’ stupid, i be goin’ dumb
keeping sh*t all to myself ’til i die, call me elvis
do a lil thrust with my pelvis
from minnesota to texas, movin’ so reckless, leavin’ you breathless
i don’t f*ck with you n*ggas, just twinks
i’mma blow your nose off like sphinx
call me doja when i’m in that hot pink
after f*ckin’, i give a lil b*tt squeeze
i’mma put my foreskin into forensic evidence and i’m movin’ with negligence
and it’s so evident, i still got the trunk like a motherf*ckin’ elephant
[verse 3: williguess, sarah wills & sam kiegel]
yeah, don’t f*ck with me, i have a taser (don’t f*ck with me)
don’t f*ck with me, i gotta laser (don’t f*ck with me)
this is gonna be my last rap
because this rap sh*t is wack (garbage)
i’m smokin’ on that pack (yeah)
what exactly is that pack?
maybe take a guess
yeah, i don’t wanna rap (help)
i don’t wanna die (help me)
i’m walkin’ down the street
i’m looking very fly
now listen to this: ruff, reor, woo
now back to the verse
this the best verse that was ever rehe*rs*d (yeah)
[hook: williguess, sarah wills & sam kiegel]
tomorrow i’m runnin’ a marathon, ya’ll better watch
tomorrow i’m runnin’ a marathon, ya’ll better watch
tomorrow i’m runnin’ a marathon, ya’ll better watch
[verse 4: keze]
i just w*nked a big nut
pull up in that semi*truck
big, bad, monster motherf*cker and i’m pullin’ up
just like will in forrest gump
what the f*ck, i’m pullin’ up
dwayne johnson in my dms like, “what is up?”
and i reply, “what the f*ck, are you gonna buy the property i put up?”
he says, “yes”, like what the f*ck?
real estate on the low
no longer a rapper, i’m gonna go (i’m outta here y’all)
i’m outta here bro, i’m gonna make more f*ckin’ money as a real estate agent
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