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boogey woogey night - babytron & certified trapper lyrics

[verse 1: babytron]
it was a boogie*woogie night, we made a movie, right?
he ain’t schooled, not a tad bit, livin’ the newbie life
ridin’ in an all*white ghost, this a spooky type
pull up on your block droppin’ shots, unc’ like, “ooh, he nice”
leavin’ out of trop’ with some wock’, get my smoothie trife
drank got me slumped, sleep
zotti got my thumbs green
drank give my cup rings
zotti, i’m on blunt three
i don’t get enough sleep
how i’m thinkin’, f*ck sleep
had to take the knife up out my back to go and cut beef

[verse 2: certified trapper]
pull up in a foreign, each smack got a b*tton piece
if you crunch that line, you get spanked for no f*ckin’ reason
sb dunks off the new bathing ape tee
hit a n*gga b*tch from the front, she triеd to rape me
a million on my mind, but i’m thinking ’bout some bakеry
he had to face the katy blunt, n*gga talking bout facing me
put a n*gga six feet in the dirt, i don’t play for keeps
plenty f*ckin’ water in the boat, told ’em anchor me
everybody get low like it’s flo rida
hit him in his eye with the glizzy, now he foresighted
everybody laughin’ and they jokin’ and ain’t sh*t funny
everybody laughin’ and they jokin’ ’til it’s more dying
fordi pull up with some tris, i need more pai
put the 40 up in your sh*t, that’s a bull’s*eye
slide on a n*gga on tip, all .45s
lay a n*gga down on they sh*t, couldn’t afford a pipe
[verse 3: babytron]
blowin’ out the cookies pack, i think it’s georgia pie
i be pourin’ mines, my snowbunny tryna snort a line
5 a.m. punching in, i’m in florida, fried
staring at the ceiling off an eight, i’m just bored and high
threw it on today, you think i’m on the way to board a flight
naw, i’m just airport fresh, headed towards the sky
told my b*tch that she get one strike, she can’t afford to lie
actin’ like a baller, we can meet up at the court tonight
sh*t started off rough, now i live a gorgeous life
b*tch, your man a ho, caught him once, but we horsed him twice

[verse 4: certified trapper]
brain off ‘shrooms, saying everything in cap lock
snowbunny b*tch, but you know i got a black opp
i just bought a chicken, finna put it in a crock pot
boy, you better get up on them brakes when you coming to a fast stop
get up in this circle, you gon’ end up with a flatline
snowbunny hoes, give a f*ck about a black lives
lookin’ at your kit, tell johnny bring the blacklight
ask what the kit, tell hutch, “go and get him right”

- babytron certified trapper lyrics

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