Devin The Dude - Boo Boo'n lyrics
[Devin The Dude - Boo Boo'n lyrics]
Walk up in the session wit my dick in my hand
Fat sweet in my mouth, 24 ounce can
Ain't got no time for all
Yesterday he say she say
Pull out the B Tape give it to the DJ
My eyes are tight and shinin
Cuz I'm smokin some kill
Don't look at me go buy some drinks
Call up some hoes if you will
I see it's nothin but a party oh
Well I guess that I'm the host
Ain't nobody got no more weed
It's time to smoke keep that beat rollin
You see everybody's holdin they own
You know I got to bust at least
2 or 3 before I'm gone
But theres always one in
The crowd rappin loud
All in the niggas mouth for
All them bitches and cowards
With the East coast flow
West coast body language
Don't know nothin bout the South tryin
To find someone to hang wit
Man when you finish flowin
Or whatever the fuck you doin
Holla at me I'll be in the bathroom boo boo'n
Had to get away needed some time to chill
So thought of 59 and got behind the wheel
Scooped up a fat sack of kill
I'll be drivin a while
Takin 2 or 3 pulls every 5 or 6 miles
I can't wait to see my road dogs
You know how we do it
Just like a case of beer piece of cotton
Run right through it
And all the bitches know me I
Hit quite a few they be
Glad to see me Niggas don't give
'em dick like I do
I bust about 2 then they tell
They friends then I'm in
With my french tickler makin they
Pussy lips lips grin
And there's always one in the crowd
Talkin loud found out I fucked her cousin
Now she runnin her mouth leavin
Notes on my windshield i'm a bitch I'm a ho
Early in the mornin bitches knockin
At my mamas door mama please
When you finish whatever that you doin
Who ever that is tell I'm
In the bathroom boo boo'n
I got a visit from an old
Friend fresh out the county
He said he came up on a lick and
He was glad that he found me
He had some new niggas wit him
Full of drink and lookin sweaty
Cockin gats back talkin bout
"Come on D man you ready?"
It's a house down the street
About two doors down
They sell weed and they least
Got 2 whole pounds man all we gots to do is
Hit this fry and we cool
Let's fuck his wife and take his
Weed and bust on that fool
We can all come up what ever we get we split
Ain't nobody sayin nothin ain't
Nobody seen shit
So let's pile up five deep in your 'llac
He'll know that it's you, D
And he won't think it's a jack
Man you must be smokin crack you
Don't know who dat is
That nigga work for HPD been sellin
Weed round here for years
So whenever you finish plottin
Schemin whatever you doin
Wait for me I'll be in the bathroom boo boo'n
Fat sweet in my mouth, 24 ounce can
Ain't got no time for all
Yesterday he say she say
Pull out the B Tape give it to the DJ
My eyes are tight and shinin
Cuz I'm smokin some kill
Don't look at me go buy some drinks
Call up some hoes if you will
I see it's nothin but a party oh
Well I guess that I'm the host
Ain't nobody got no more weed
It's time to smoke keep that beat rollin
You see everybody's holdin they own
You know I got to bust at least
2 or 3 before I'm gone
But theres always one in
The crowd rappin loud
All in the niggas mouth for
All them bitches and cowards
With the East coast flow
West coast body language
Don't know nothin bout the South tryin
To find someone to hang wit
Man when you finish flowin
Or whatever the fuck you doin
Holla at me I'll be in the bathroom boo boo'n
Had to get away needed some time to chill
So thought of 59 and got behind the wheel
Scooped up a fat sack of kill
I'll be drivin a while
Takin 2 or 3 pulls every 5 or 6 miles
I can't wait to see my road dogs
You know how we do it
Just like a case of beer piece of cotton
Run right through it
And all the bitches know me I
Hit quite a few they be
Glad to see me Niggas don't give
'em dick like I do
I bust about 2 then they tell
They friends then I'm in
With my french tickler makin they
Pussy lips lips grin
And there's always one in the crowd
Talkin loud found out I fucked her cousin
Now she runnin her mouth leavin
Notes on my windshield i'm a bitch I'm a ho
Early in the mornin bitches knockin
At my mamas door mama please
When you finish whatever that you doin
Who ever that is tell I'm
In the bathroom boo boo'n
I got a visit from an old
Friend fresh out the county
He said he came up on a lick and
He was glad that he found me
He had some new niggas wit him
Full of drink and lookin sweaty
Cockin gats back talkin bout
"Come on D man you ready?"
It's a house down the street
About two doors down
They sell weed and they least
Got 2 whole pounds man all we gots to do is
Hit this fry and we cool
Let's fuck his wife and take his
Weed and bust on that fool
We can all come up what ever we get we split
Ain't nobody sayin nothin ain't
Nobody seen shit
So let's pile up five deep in your 'llac
He'll know that it's you, D
And he won't think it's a jack
Man you must be smokin crack you
Don't know who dat is
That nigga work for HPD been sellin
Weed round here for years
So whenever you finish plottin
Schemin whatever you doin
Wait for me I'll be in the bathroom boo boo'n