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bogu$ - buddy2x lyrics

[intro]

she like where you going?
you already know it
you think i ain’t headed to that paper baby girl you bogus

[chorus]

she like where you going?
you already know it
you think i ain’t headed to that paper baby girl you bogus (baby girl you bogus)
and i tote a big ass choppa, i ain’t afraid to blow it (i ain’t afraid to blow it)
n*ggas talking on the gang but ima let you know this (ima let you know this)
we go bust a n*gga head and we go leave a n*gga dead, all my n*ggas yeah they strapped up with that pole (strapped up wit dat pole)
that n*gga trynna turn up off them meds it got him f*cked up in da head now all my n*ggas sending shots to his dome (sending shots to his dome)

[verse 1]

we go smoke in the car call it a hotbox (hotbox)
i got yo b*tch up on my d*ck yo b*tch a hot thot (hot thot)
yo b*tch she trippin thinking she stay at my spot (my spot)
she know im connected, she go let me hit da hotspot (hotspot)

im like what you trynna do girl you know my name (know my name)
anything you want to do got money in the bank (money in the bank)
and she good wit all dat brain and got to tell me what she thank (tell me what she thank)
she got some sh*t up on her mind i tell her hop inside da range (hop inside the range)
while we cruising through the city know im totin on that thang (totin on that thang)
let a n*gga f*ck with me and ima f*ck round let it bang (f*ck round let it bang)
all them n*ggas totin with me yeah them n*ggas shoot with range (they shoot wit range)
i ain’t trynna f*ck with none of you n*ggas if you ain’t gang, nah

(d*mn that ass phat, baby girl, let me pipe it)
(know i love it when you do that sh*t the way i like it)
(we just sit back, money add, no minus)
(hit it from the back, while you scream out your highness)

[verse 2]

pretty face, slim waist, shawty yeah that ass phat (yeah that ass phat)
the way that shawty put it on me i ain’t know she had it like that (ain’t know she had it like that)
she love da way a n*gga living i be countin big racks (i countin big racks)
d*mn that p*ssy wet, she almost made me drown in that (drown in that)

ima go put up a fight im doing rounds in that
you got h*lla cake and bae i wanna pound on that (wanna pound on that)
put my money in a line and run some miles on that (run some miles on that)
take a hunnit watch another hunnit pile on that
(watch it pile on that)

all them n*ggas yeah they foo, you can’t fool with that
and that p*ssy h*lla wet like a pool in that
yo n*gga got you up in heat well lemme cool in that
when she walk that ass shake swear its stupid phat
i be sh*ttin on em dae like why you do em like that? (why you do em like that?)
do dis how i do it, they like how you do it like that? (how you do it like that?)
its alot of n*ggas doing it we dont do it like that (we dont do it like that)
but i promise we go do it how you do it right back

she know its go take some days for me too count all of dis cash (count all of this cash)
but i told shawty she can help me so yeah i ain’t even mad (i ain’t even mad)
got that glock up on my hip ready to bust a n*gga ass (bust a n*gga ass)
let a n*gga play wit me and we go pop em like a tag (pop him like a tag)

[chorus]

she like where you going?
you already know it
you think i ain’t headed to that paper baby girl you bogus
and i tote a big ass choppa, i ain’t afraid to blow it
n*ggas talking on the gang but ima let you know this
we go bust a n*gga head and we go leave a n*gga dead, all my n*ggas yeah they strapped up with that pole (strapped up with that pole)
that n*gga trynna turn up off dem meds it got him f*cked up in da head now all my n*ggas sending shots to his dome (sending shots to his dome)

- buddy2x lyrics

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