boolin. - prow chilla lyrics
uh yea
uh yea
uh yea
uh yea
i ain’t got sh*t to do so i went and got the loot
d*ck longer than bamboo i might pipe ya boo
said she coming with a friend i got sauce for two
we was walkin in the rain now we coppin coupes
call me bob the builder how im pullin out the tool
if you talkin bout some cash you can call me too
chocolate b*tch uh erykah badu uh
eat it up uh feel like majin buu
run it up huh
run it up
yea huh yea
run it up
run it up
run it up
huh yea huh
run it up huh
run it up
yea huh yea
run it up
run it up
run it up
huh yea huh
n*ggas actin sl!ck we don’t do it by the script
fast forward im the sh*t b*tches dyin to get a kiss
we ain’t had no pot to p*ss on our own had no assist
had to do it like im nike (you could tell by the fit)
b*tch i came from the k linked up with thе a yea
whole lotta gang bust like an a*k yеa
feel it in my vein im nothing to phase
yea i’m one with the bass (im nothing to phase)
wildin’ outside and i got a sick fit yea
can’t let no n*gga play me so i need a sl!ck b*tch yea
let a n*gga try me then he goin six feet ya
i get kinda bored then remembered that
i ain’t got sh*t to do so i went and got the loot
d*ck longer than bamboo i might pipe ya boo
said she coming with a friend i got sauce for two
we was walkin in the rain now we coppin coupes
call me bob the builder how im pullin out the tool
if you talkin bout some cash you can call me too
chocolate b*tch uh erykah badu uh
eat it up uh feel like majin buu
run it up huh
run it up
yea huh yea
run it up
run it up
run it up
huh yea huh
run it up huh
run it up
yea huh yea
run it up
run it up
run it up
huh yea huh
hunnid fifty bucky on my pocket cannot stop me uh
n*gga try me imma turn em to a zombie uh
slice it up n*gga chop chop this is regular
find me where the trees at lil n*gga i feel like jaguar
im the typa n*gga get a n*gga type and then i smash em uh
later on that day n*gga found out ask me what happened uh
only three inches in she say it feel like magic uh
toxic and tragic uh n*gga dont panic uh
smack a dude infront of dudes n*gga nothing ain’t hurting me
n*ggas purging money purposes p*ssy ain’t emergency
popped a pill a n*gga got popped now he got surgery
he bleed blood picasso picture that sh*t burgundy
i ain’t got sh*t to do so i went and got the loot
d*ck longer than bamboo i might pipe ya boo
said she coming with a friend i got sauce for two
we was walkin in the rain now we coppin coupes
call me bob the builder how im pullin out the tool
if you talkin bout some cash you can call me too
chocolate b*tch uh erykah badu uh
eat it up uh feel like majin buu
run it up huh
run it up
yea huh yea
run it up
run it up
run it up
huh yea huh
run it up huh
run it up
yea huh yea
run it up
run it up
run it up
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