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audi - boofpaxkmooky lyrics

[intro]
and his price it went off his head
he ain’t getting money n*gga ain’t no bread
(what)
sh*t, you ain’t on the list dog you was dead
don’t worry ’bout my n*ggas they get fed
and you move like a opp n*gga you is fed
i lay it down and she ride me like pegs
(huh,what)

(y’all know what the f*ck brackin’ it’s m5k bapo
from mob five and you know who i’m wit’ tapped in
with shoku radio, brazy guy)
[chorus]
(oh, uh huh)
sh*t, well it’s like that
if i go to the bank i’m bringing it back
if i go to her house i’m breaking her back
this bad ass b*tch i put d*ck in her back
i don’t want her for real though it’s a fact
n*gga i put that sh*t on it’s so slatt
f*ck what he said
and his price it went of his head
he ain’t getting money n*gga ain’t no bread
(what)
sh*t, you ain’t on the list dog you was dead
don’t worry ’bout my n*ggas they get fed
and you move like a opp n*gga you is fed
i lay it down and she ride me like pegs
(huh,what)

[verse]
this ysl on my mothaf*ckin slacks
he ain’t got the bl!cky dog he was lacking
i’m a real big dog i’m a captain
i took the top off cause he cappin’
what the f*ck what’s the name with the action
you call him no name cause he really ’bout action
try to put me in a box i unpack it then i wrap it
ship a n*gga off i ain’t ask him
fragile n*gga hope he get damage
yeah he ain’t goin’ no where like mannequin
i get him to the top so don’t mention it
foreign hoes at the spot with a mini fit
money can cough and i won’t get sick of it
n*gga mixing words he ain’t listening
boy this ain’t a purse got a grip in it
no she ain’t a nurse she ain’t fixing it
i just might fly out the way and get lost
you can’t even see in the whip you is lost
my b*tch so bad she got me exhaust
boof how you put that sh*t on it was sauce
and i’m so out the way man she got me on songs
not too much i put blunt in her mouth
and this not a regular whip we was audi
[chorus]
(oh, uh huh)
sh*t, well it’s like that
if i go to the bank i’m bringing it back
if i go to her house i’m breaking her back
this bad ass b*tch i put d*ck in her back
i don’t want her for real though it’s a fact
n*gga i put that sh*t on it’s so slatt
f*ck what he said
and his price it went of his head
he ain’t getting money n*gga ain’t no bread
(what)
sh*t, you ain’t on the list dog you was dead
don’t worry ’bout my n*ggas they get fed
and you move like a opp n*gga you is fed
i lay it down and she ride me like pegs
(huh,what)

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