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shoot me - boofpaxkmooky lyrics

uh uh uh
huh?

better not catch yo ass l* huh
better not catch yo ass lackin
better not catch yo ass packin
he said he was up but his ass cappin
real weight i’m moving havoc
up my fye i let em have it

uh, come down the road we not f*cking having it
we ain’t a pair we not compatible
serve his ass just like my dad do
nervous ass act like he in the bathroom
i’m getting nervous i came to the backroom
i’m getting nervous as f*ck i really do got to
i be flaming sh*t lil bro hot too
ima pick up the phone when i got to
who he calling for , n*gga not you
i hit your blunt and say achoo
of course n0body excused me
i don’t wanna sit with your team, whole group filled up with groupies
and i got hoes , n*gga i’m swoo team
if i’m so dangerous , n*gga shoot me

hood n*gga i’m a goonie
you can catch my ass in the boonies
i don’t expect em say nothing to me
ima expect em to act like a groupie
n*gga want smoke and i gave em a two piece
i got good runts on a bad burner
swear to god, i got good percs, b*tch im back percin’
and i’m high off this good earth, b*tch the lats swervin’
feds caught me but my mans locked, i got caught on purpose
whatever my brother did, you gon’ have to check me first
seen us at the f*cking show outside, he was nervous
bro done f*cked off with your hoe, she was insecure
back in line with all of my hoes, i got insecure
i can’t fall for all this rap sh*t, i’m just giving word
giving word
n*ggas hate but i can’t do the same, it really hurt
huh, everyday man i get off the gas and leave the earth
huh, made the news on front page like boy you read it first

i can’t*
i can’t make it up
bands made her ate me up
step, gotta make it bruh
hold on, wait lil bruh
mercedes got my savings up
nice as h*ll we let em eat with us but he can’t stay with us
ysl, we ain’t no stitches bruh, we just some sneaky thugs
hot as h*ll im standing in the heat i started sizzling up
young n*gga ain’t got no hustle, man get your business up
seen my man down bad, i can’t even pick him up
work, work, work, then i go and buy expensive stuff
twerk, twerk, twerk, she keep going “you gotta get me up”

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