letra de bad and boujee (remix) - xolani
[intro]
young rich n-gga zully son
you thought i was playing n-gga
you thought it was a game n-gga
word to who?
[verse 1]
if a bwoy try violate
a the body dem a find dung a madden gate
di thugs dem ready and willing tuh
none a my dawgs nah hesitate
pull up pon yuh block wid a heavy weight
clown dem see it and start shake
mek a bwoy know seh mi nah play
better try doh test my r-ss faith
k!ll yuh instant, know mi nah wait
yuh galfriend see it and start pray
shot ram inna yuh back that a tailgate
and yuh brain leak out what a disgrace
shot fly thru chest, bwoy checkmate
mek yuh mada scream out god please save him!
man a real badman anuh play play thing
a the mercy of zully mek yuh still standing!
[chorus]
gun shot, body drop
pull up on the ops go pop pop
all my n-ggas is crazy
make a n-gga in a pack on his own block block
gun shot, body drop
pull up on the ops go pop pop
all my n-ggas is crazy
make a n-gga in a pack on his own block block
pull up on dem n-ggas wit that sawed off in my hand
my b-tches bad and boujee, know they banging wit the gang
all my n-ggas got dey uzis, chitty chitty bang bang
put your body in the morgue, yo mama hear that phone ring
[verse 2]
death rate fly past birth rate
mi will see yuh dung a h-ll, anuh heavengate
pull up pon yuh block when you a meditate
a di .32 dat inna yuh r-ss face
yuh mek a mistake try violate
now dat a you and mi gun have a first date
drop bomb inna yuh car, now it too late
mek yuh sorry seh yuh neva call allstate
likle bwoy you a p-ssy, you a coward
can call it now seh yuh castrated
copper mek yuh body start mutate
bwoy call him gal, feel frustrated
answer di phone, she a talk weird
a mi hood inna har mouth she a dictate
anuh nutn fi a bwoy get eliminated
lef yuh body pon ice, yuh guh ice skating
[chorus]
gun shot, body drop
pull up on the ops go pop pop
all my n-ggas is crazy
make a n-gga in a pack on his own block block
gun shot, body drop
pull up on the ops go pop pop
all my n-ggas is crazy
make a n-gga in a pack on his own block block
gun shot, body drop
pull up on the ops go pop pop
all my n-ggas is crazy
make a n-gga in a pack on his own block block
pull up on dem n-ggas wit that sawed off in my hand
my b-tches bad and boujee, know they banging wit the gang
all my n-ggas got dey uzis, chitty chitty bang bang
put your body in the morgue, yo mama hear that phone ring
letras aleatórias
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- letra de luxury - deaven
- letra de we gotta win - mrvpk6
- letra de forbidden colours - nadeah
- letra de silencer - sematary
- letra de the loner - kurama 57
- letra de lover view - sansa
- letra de la spesa - krisma
- letra de last train (막차 ) - hynn
- letra de i'm not ok! - fleetwood x ducati james