letra de wash my hands - boofboiicy
(kankan on the beat)
[chorus: boofboiicy]
i just wash my hands and count it up, uh, yeah
i just smoke that gas, and guess what, i’m a quarterback
tell her hike it
n-gg-, f-ck them n-gg-s that don’t like it
too many copy-cats trying to get like me
gotta learn this crush piece
tell that lil n-gg-, “don’t rush me”
gang gon’ blitz, get ugly
keep it out, can’t tuck it
gettin’ these racks when i want, on demand
keep it on gang sh-t, that’s the plan
[verse 1: reddo]
send a blitz on every play, he gon’ sack somethin’ (hit)
like my b-tch thick, and my hunneds crips
i just scored off a pick six, you ain’t runnin’ sh-t
95, keep a .45 get your wig split
chain so froze that it might break off like a icicle
yeah, that my brodie, he gon’ ride out like a bicycle
two cups stuffed, i really need three
money on my mind and on me
goin’ down bad, need everything
married to the game but i can’t find my wedding ring (slime)
[chorus: boofboiicy]
i just wash my hands and count it up, uh, yeah
i just smoke that gas, and guess what, i’m a quarterback
tell her hike it
n-gg-, f-ck them n-gg-s that don’t like it
too many copy-cats trying to get like me
gotta learn this crush piece
tell that lil n-gg-, “don’t rush me”
gang gon’ blitz, get ugly
keep it out, can’t tuck it
gettin’ these racks when i want, on demand
keep it on gang sh-t, that’s the plan
[verse 2: boofboiicy]
i stayed down so i’m gon’ get it
bad lil b-tch wit’ -ss, no t-tties
i’m smokin’ on gas and i’m servin’ on midget
i’m in the tesla, windows tinted
i can’t lose, i’m always winnin’
my bmw need a bentley
twin-turbos in my engine
six figures, don’t forget to mention
n-gg-s p-ssy, y’all ain’t no tension
sippin’ on mud, i ain’t got no ice
they copy-and-paste, they gon’ bite
that’s just me, i don’t even try
i really can see the hoe in your eye
i’m gettin’ this money, so hi and bye
dirty cup, peach tea
these n-gg-s wanna be me
[chorus: boofboiicy]
i just wash my hands and count it up, uh, yeah
i just smoke that gas, and guess what, i’m a quarterback
tell her hike it
n-gg-, f-ck them n-gg-s that don’t like it
too many copy-cats trying to get like me
gotta learn this crush piece
tell that lil n-gg-, “don’t rush me”
gang gon’ blitz, get ugly
keep it out, can’t tuck it
gettin’ these racks when i want, on demand
keep it on gang sh-t, that’s the plan
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