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free tay-k - boofboiicy & bandmanfari lyrics

[intro]
bands bands!
free drug, free tay, free pimp
bands, bands, bands!
aye, i’m back on my ebk sh-t, n-gga slim sh-t

[chorus]
aye! look! uh!
choppa with a coolin’ kit
p-ssy you can get wet
i just got a 45. i aim it where yo wig at
pull a p-ssy n-gga card, yeah up on 4 flats
i’m looking for a toetag, lurking for a toetag

[verse 1]
32 shots, n-gga i don’t really need that
hit you in yo chest, good aim, i know you feel that
n-ggas they be talking, they be snitches, huh, yeah, b-tches
i’m f-cking on his b-tch, i put my d-ck all in her kidney
uh woah, i just got a glizzy, shoot this b-tch up at his fitted
n-ggas they be b-tches huh, i’m f-cking on his ms., huh
green tips, blue tips, p-ssy n-gga you gon’ feel em
smoke him like a chimney
squeeze this b-tch until its empty

[verse 2]
uh, pop that n-gga like a pill
whip my wrist till it lock
up this motherf-cker, i’ma shake the whole block
boy, yo rollie tick tock
yo sh-t fake, better stop
why these n-ggas sit and plot?
i might pop out, pop out, opp
gon’ slide to his spot
pull brick it can’t stop
kickin’ sh-t, on the block
i might serve it when its hot
kickin’ sh-t, on the block
it ain’t sh-t on his block
move this sh-t, it can’t stop

- boofboiicy bandmanfari lyrics

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