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freestyle - boo lyrics

(talking)
(gotti)
yo boo, irv gotti, black, and bj outta wait the f-ck up here man
sh-t done hit the fan, let’s do dis sh-t man. fo real
(boo)
let’s do it, what the f-ck. there ain’t
nuthin else to be said
(gotti)
yo, i got a empire with n-ggas with thug in they blood
i admire dem n-ggas, my desire is figgas
rockland b-tch, why hire some k!llas?
gotti heat like hail son and fire dem n-ggas
pop off 2 clips, top off new six
rock frost blue wrist, still cop two bricks
cook crack in the pot, push pats on the block
c-ck the glock, pop up like jack in a box
he crazy insane, mommys say loco
i even push ‘caine when the blow is slow
and when the dough got low, i got the high ‘fo
back in the same hood on the block for ‘mo
doorags, saggin pants, i’m baggin grams
n-ggas smokin the joke, and den laughin at
“what if i get to blast a man?”
aw sh-t! boo watch out!
(gunshot and then talking)
oh sh-t, you capped dat n-gga yo
(boo)
you think i just got nice?
well i been at n-ggas throats til it even got worse
and i got hennessy and c0ke in my system
hot chicks, i f-ck em and diss em
i’m out to cop bricks, cut em and split em
put plenty in the bag, 20s on the jag
i’m a big faced getter, you get panties and brag
fo fo too heavy so i’m bustin the sag
slow dough, that’s petty, i ain’t f-ckin wit dat
it’s fo real when i spit these bars
and cats like “d-mn, how dis lil n-gga get new cars?”
stay high all day run around with thugs flippin pies all day
rockland n-gga, so you better make way cuz we comin for n-ggas
got guns? we ain’t runnin from n-ggas, i know you heard dat!
(gotti)
my real b-tches!
sometimes i’m less than a b-tch, never trustin a b-tch
i’d rather get head than be f-ckin a b-tch
(boo)
and it ain’t nuthin different, that’s the way we roll
it be them lame -ss n-ggas given dough to hoes
(gotti)
before i pay for a brick, she taste da sh-t
put her back on a bus wit it taped to her hips
(boo)
all my mommys rock gucci
if we in the whip, put the dope in her koochie
(gotti)
all my chicks like snoopy
i like dyk-s dat like dyk-s
but i don’t like groupies
i use to like tootie, and dat’s a fact for ya life
(boo)
i got chicks dat smoke, some roll dice
others like to fight, but they all love ice
(gotti)
hip hop n-ggas, they all thugs right?
nah, get dropped n-gga, betta get plugged right
boo and gotti true pimps, rockland 4 life
get it right!
(both)
rockland!
(gotti)
for life n-gga!
(both)
boo and gotti!

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