
letra de bonkerz! - tylik shakur
[hook]
why these n-ggas stay talkin’ that tough sh-t
when everybody know they ain’t gon’ touch sh-t
b-tch i’m a goblin, jammin’ that yonkers
b-tches be weird, n-ggas be bonkerz
boy, i’m the villain, you living a hard knock
n-ggas my daughters — i got sh-t on child lock
respect the hustle — they move like a p-wn shop
ain’t talking habits — how bad they make bodies drop
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[verse 1]
i could never let a ponk punk me like i’m p-ssy (huhh)
aye, i could never chase my lil past sh-t, lil past sh-t
i could never be out frontin’ knowing i ain’t had it
that life is not a ten, baby — it ain’t even average
no this ain’t tylik, b-tch this is b00ziе
double-o’ n-ggas — they come with a two-piеce
two-three action, b-tch i’m the movie
you so mousey without the toolie
you so mousey without the toolie
you know you lit when they call you bougie
i know i’m lit — they callin’ me bougie
i know i’m lit ‘cause i keep it bougie
gotta stay lit while keepin’ it bougie
no, you ain’t lit, so you not bougie
boy stop actin’ — you can’t be bougie
i got ‘em mad ‘cause i took his hoochie
it ain’t my fault that the hoe wanna do me
she tryna snack on this d-ck like she scooby
i want a moody lil’ b-tch on her judy — uh
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[hook]
why these n-ggas stay talkin’ that tough sh-t
when everybody know they ain’t gon’ touch sh-t
b-tch i’m a goblin, jammin’ that yonkers
b-tches be weird, n-ggas be bonkerz
boy, i’m the villain, you living a hard knock
n-ggas my daughters — i got sh-t on child lock
respect the hustle — they move like a p-wn shop
ain’t talking habits — how bad they make bodies drop
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[verse 2]
uh
ain’t worried ‘bout plates in front of me — chef rams gon’ hear me and know that i eat
i just wake up in the morning thinking ‘bout the money, then i start ripping a beat
i could care less ‘bout a feature — n-ggas is chasing my clout, yeah they want my seat
ain’t talking lebron but they switching sides, getting jealous just because i got that heat
n-ggas be hating on a young pretty n-gga tryna get to the money for rapping
but in them raps they capping — knowing they ain’t got at least one n-gga strapping
when i say strapping, i’m talking ‘bout really gunning n-ggas down for speaking too reckless
i’m on my k. mich-lle sh-t — gotta be real, my soul be getting rebellious
even with a ten-foot pole, these n-ggas out still ain’t touching me
i’ll drop my last d-mn dollar to whoever naming a better me
yeah — still ken, still tryna find out if barbie wan’ party
i might just fly outta sp-ce with barbie, maybe we could link up with lil’ marty — uh
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[hook – final]
why these n-ggas stay talkin’ that tough sh-t
when everybody know they ain’t gon’ touch sh-t
b-tch i’m a goblin, jammin’ that yonkers
b-tches be weird, n-ggas be bonkerz
boy, i’m the villain, you living a hard knock
n-ggas my daughters — i got sh-t on child lock
respect the hustle — they move like a p-wn shop
ain’t talking habits — how bad they make bodies drop
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