Chavo, Pi’erre Bourne - Boolie lyrics

[Chavo, Pi’erre Bourne - Boolie lyrics]

Spend a money bag and fuck on a groupie
Fully automatic tucked in my Nudies
Since way back when I was ruthless
Niggas buying guns, don't even use em
Crushed ice, codeine, that's a smoothie
AR, pistols in the car, it get spooky
Have my auntie serve my uncle a boolie
Walked in, we ain't shootin' a movie

Carbon hold 50, gave that nigga 20
She love my music, she can tell I'm authentic
Rental car, bustin plays in the trenches
Sellin to God, I just pray I'm forgiven
Watching karma close, raking in riches
Oil stainеd in my cup and my kidneys
Get him plucked and sеnd the
Zelle to my niggas
Blue flame just to eat in the kitchen
Wave runners, runnin down with a glizzy
Cash, made 100 thou off of energy
Fuckin with me cause I'm next in the city
Any nigga disagree, then get with me
Orange Moncler, looking like Kenny
Thick fine chick she lookin like Remy
Mean muggin, yeah the bitch isn't friendly
Value meal, I hit her off with a 10 piece

Spend a money bag and fuck on a groupie
Fully automatic tucked in my Nudies
Since way back when I was ruthless
Niggas buying guns, don't even use em
Crushed ice, codeine, that's a smoothie
AR, pistols in the car, it get spooky
Have my auntie serve my uncle a boolie
Walked in, we ain't shootin' a movie
Spend a money bag and fuck on a groupie
Fully automatic tucked in my Nudies
Since way back when I was ruthless
Niggas buying guns, don't even use em
Crushed ice, codeine, that's a smoothie
AR, pistols in the car, it get spooky
Have my auntie serve my uncle a boolie
Walked in, we ain't shootin' a movie

It get hectic
Wake up, smoke weed, forget breakfast
Off them percocets, I'm successful
Rolex presidential, perpetual
Pocket scales, till I short 'em finesse 'em
Green tip bullets cost a little extra
Seen him broad daylight and
They stretched him
Off a 4 of wock in my bedroom
I can tell you how to stack it and flip it
2020 plan to make my first milli
Gun in the sand on the beach, I'm chillin
Bust her bags she shake her
Ass with no feelings
Fonem in the shots, said lets get it
My Cali plug tax, I get it in Denver
Lil niggas on your bumper and fender
She of age, but she still a lil tender

Spend a money bag and fuck on a groupie
Fully automatic tucked in my Nudies
Since way back when I was ruthless
Niggas buying guns, don't even use em
Crushed ice, codeine, that's a smoothie
AR, pistols in the car, it get spooky
Have my auntie serve my uncle a boolie
Walked in, we ain't shootin' a movie
Spend a money bag and fuck on a groupie
Fully automatic tucked in my Nudies
Since way back when I was ruthless
Niggas buying guns, don't even use em
Crushed ice, codeine, that's a smoothie
AR, pistols in the car, it get spooky
Have my auntie serve my uncle a boolie
Walked in, we ain't shootin' a movie

Shit, that’s a dead, see my ex
Bitch, that’s a dead bitch, uh
Said my e- shit’s that’s a dead, see my ex
Bitch, that’s a dead bitch, uh
Said my e-

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