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booty heist - jake hole, lil doo hickie & ebt lyrics

[verse 1: jake hole]
take a b*tt, upload it, make bands
how the plan go (wow)
b*tt launderin’ on the side
under man co. (man co.)
thief in the night
black mask, black tights
black van full of men
move in when the hand goes (nyoom)
wow, this how bbls made (yeah)
every bbl bought is a b*tt that i take (uh*huh)
if you a man with fat cake
then that cake ain’t safe (no)
these are b*tt transplants
real b*tts, not fake, fricker (grrr)
ooh, need that money coming in (yes)
got some frickers from the block
that are tryna make it big (whew, whew)
got some buyers looking for a double xl b*tt
ebt, hickie, me, us three
hitting l!cks for it, yo (boom, boom, boom, boom)
wе gon’ take his b*tt
it get popped likе the weasel (uh)
biggest b*tt we could steal
attached to vin diesel (big man)
he in a compound
in the hollywood hills (wow)
he got a private militia (wow)
we might just get k!lled (ooh)
[verse 2: lil doo hickie]
yeah
we pull up very thoroughly
to take your booty currency (bah)
any n*gga can get they b*tt taken
don’t smirk at me (bah, bah, bah)
we looking for the booty transplants
it’s an emergency (uh*huh)
fricker getting fricked up
that’s booty number thirty three (bah)
hoppin’ out the van
then we tiptoe through the window
we got a fine list of individuals
to infiltrate
grab the cake
make sure brodie got the memo (shh)
the guard asked me what my name was
it’s rodrigo (mhm)
jacques hollier and electronic benefitso (mhm)
we’re here to see vin diesel
we’ve got a meeting for six o’ clock
grab the glock
and hit him with the extendo (bah, bah)

[verse 3: ebt & lil doo hickie]
ay, now i think we in his living room
and alarms going off
so i think the cops gon’ get here soon
and we running up the stairs
so i think that we gon’ need some lube
if i see that booty glare
then i’m gonna have to finish you
so we made it to the top floor
but this dude got h*lla fricking guards
they’re at every door
but it ain’t no challenge
i’mma stick it in
and tell ’em what’s in store
then we took three b*tts
then i watched them fall up on the floor
yeah, we taking n*ggas one by one
i’mma take that n*gga booty with one hand
i don’t need a gun
at this point, it’s almost like
we taking booty just for fun
i think i see his room
man, this n*gga better run
[outro: ebt & lil doo hickie]
yo, just kick that b*tch in
yo, where this dude at?
he gotta be around here somewhere
ayo, check the closet
bingo
yo, this n*gga dead
yo, what the h*ll
where his booty at?
looks like we not the only booty bandits in town

- jake hole lil doo hickie ebt lyrics

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