Boondawg, Shox - BUF lyrics
[Boondawg, Shox - BUF lyrics]
Fake ass G's
Fake ass Niggas, with them fake gold teeth
Fake ass bitches
Bitch ass fakes man it's the same diffrence
Bitch what, naw who talking with
Shut the fuck up, boy you talking shit
I don't do no fakes, you know what it is
Even tho you hate, you know im the shit
All these fuckboys trynna copy
(maaaan, why you copy)
Broke boys act like they got money
(daamnn, boy you funny)
5 pair of jays thats what's up
Man 5 pair, but I don't have enough
For 5 pair, I had to sell my stuff
You need 5 pair to impress all these thots
You, you like everybody
White air force, just like everybody
All black dressed, just like everybody
Girl you not my type, you like everybody
Bitch, you fake everybody know it
Golddigger, Thief for your fake as weave
You fake you got face in your make up
Girl you gotta shake up man bitch wake up
Boy, you fake you ain't poppin' none, nigga
Didn't kill no one
But you acting like it's fun
You fake fake friendships
You say it's endless
But soon friendless (The dawg)
Let me get it straight
Nowadays, all these people fake
But we still relate
Wasted youth, Gettin'loose that's the truth
And puberty no excuse
Cause of these wrong role models
Man these no go hoes no clothes promo
Benjamin over everything moneygang man
Green Goblin is a running thing
Man it's gettin outta hand
Booty bouncing on that handstand
Bands make her dance
Rappers dating teens now these teens
Wanna be like celebrities on E!
Sucking D's, on their knees
Now these niggas copy
These G's on CD's, cause they do believe?
Fake ass G's
Fake ass niggas with them fake gold teeth
Ayo boondawg, hit me soon dawg
Just keep on working
We be going through the roof dawg
But tie ur shoes dawg, watch your moves dawg
We don't talk
We just put it in the booth dawg
Don't share no room dawg with your fake asses
Intelligence, eloquence, yeah that boy has it
Always trynna preach
But u know the devil dances
But still ain't got no chance, cause
My life in gods hands, bitch
Fan romances a thing im gettin used to
Every single hater
Here's the song thats gon mute u
If not than imma bruce u, Wayne and Lee too
Bat or dragon boy your time to choose, fool
This is for ma niggas this is for the 40
Do it for the whole squad, whole crew
Whole team
Cause we all sharing one vision, plan
One dream top and beyond
This a fucking ultra light beam
Bitch you fake, nigga you fake nigga
Boy, you fake
You fake
Draft Day, Nigga
Fake ass Niggas, with them fake gold teeth
Fake ass bitches
Bitch ass fakes man it's the same diffrence
Bitch what, naw who talking with
Shut the fuck up, boy you talking shit
I don't do no fakes, you know what it is
Even tho you hate, you know im the shit
All these fuckboys trynna copy
(maaaan, why you copy)
Broke boys act like they got money
(daamnn, boy you funny)
5 pair of jays thats what's up
Man 5 pair, but I don't have enough
For 5 pair, I had to sell my stuff
You need 5 pair to impress all these thots
You, you like everybody
White air force, just like everybody
All black dressed, just like everybody
Girl you not my type, you like everybody
Bitch, you fake everybody know it
Golddigger, Thief for your fake as weave
You fake you got face in your make up
Girl you gotta shake up man bitch wake up
Boy, you fake you ain't poppin' none, nigga
Didn't kill no one
But you acting like it's fun
You fake fake friendships
You say it's endless
But soon friendless (The dawg)
Let me get it straight
Nowadays, all these people fake
But we still relate
Wasted youth, Gettin'loose that's the truth
And puberty no excuse
Cause of these wrong role models
Man these no go hoes no clothes promo
Benjamin over everything moneygang man
Green Goblin is a running thing
Man it's gettin outta hand
Booty bouncing on that handstand
Bands make her dance
Rappers dating teens now these teens
Wanna be like celebrities on E!
Sucking D's, on their knees
Now these niggas copy
These G's on CD's, cause they do believe?
Fake ass G's
Fake ass niggas with them fake gold teeth
Ayo boondawg, hit me soon dawg
Just keep on working
We be going through the roof dawg
But tie ur shoes dawg, watch your moves dawg
We don't talk
We just put it in the booth dawg
Don't share no room dawg with your fake asses
Intelligence, eloquence, yeah that boy has it
Always trynna preach
But u know the devil dances
But still ain't got no chance, cause
My life in gods hands, bitch
Fan romances a thing im gettin used to
Every single hater
Here's the song thats gon mute u
If not than imma bruce u, Wayne and Lee too
Bat or dragon boy your time to choose, fool
This is for ma niggas this is for the 40
Do it for the whole squad, whole crew
Whole team
Cause we all sharing one vision, plan
One dream top and beyond
This a fucking ultra light beam
Bitch you fake, nigga you fake nigga
Boy, you fake
You fake
Draft Day, Nigga