Duvy, Koopa - Boo Boo lyrics
[Duvy, Koopa - Boo Boo lyrics]
(Ooh, J Mak)
(M-M-M10 Productions)
It's Duvy, 17
Oh woah
I bet you want meet him, 'eet him
Up with them demons, believe him
Two-seater, when I cop whip
The passenger gon' be my heater
Billie Jean her, dash quick
On MJ, man, no, I won't beat her
She past tense, can't see 'em
Thought you don't know, boy
Who's teaching?
Can tell in a minute
Could see that I'm winnin'
The vibe, the shawty, the feelin'
The Grassway still trappin', I'm livin'
I ain't been home for a minute
Won't speak what I'm hearin'
Can't sleep 'til a milly
Won't dare it, how dare it
I ran with that kill-kill
My nigga, he Kill Bill
We roll with that steel, styll
I hope we don't stay here
Put you on your knees, yeah
You be my lil' Care Bear
Them built up with fear, near
My bitch want some new nails, she cool here
Do you for a reason
I got a purpose, you movin' nervous
Hit it and burn it, flames fired
Devil, he searchin'
Tryna catch me, I think they be cursin'
Six bitches with me, they cuddlin'
They lovin' in foam, bubblin'
I gotta go, money be stackin'
Up with them demons, believe it
I bet you want meet him, 'eet him
Up with them demons, believe him
Two-seater, when I cop whip
The passenger gon' be my heater
Billie Jean her, dash quick
On MJ, man, no, I won't beat her
She past tense, can't see 'em
Thought you don't know, boy
Who's teaching?
Can tell in a minute
Could see that I'm winnin'
The vibe, the shawty, the feelin'
The Grassway still trappin', I'm livin'
I ain't been home for a minute
Won't speak what I'm hearin'
Can't sleep 'til a milly
Won't dare it, how dare it
I gotta plan to get these bands
They gave me the game and I ran with it
I took his pack, no giving back
We hit the strip and I ran with it
We spin it back, now he doing track
Broski call me, and I ran with him
We hit the trap, now B, hit my jack
I told him, "Meet me in the back with it"
I dare him
We them youngings that you fearin'
I'm hearin', pull up
I told my brother to air it
No fair, no fair
You really thought that I care
Beware, beware 'cause these them
Youngings that you fear
Soon fawad, yeah, I'm near
I roll it up and put smoke in the air
I'm feelin' this one bitch
But I need a pair
I don't pop pus', my shooters aware
I got the drip, and she lovin' my flair
She love the trip so I don't even care
Pour a lot, boy, I hope you prepared
We going up and we can't stop here
I bet you want meet him, 'eet him
Up with them demons, believe him
Two-seater, when I cop whip
The passenger gon' be my heater
Billie Jean her, dash quick
On MJ, man, no, I won't beat her
She past tense, can't see 'em
Thought you don't know, boy
Who's teaching?
Can tell in a minute
Could see that I'm winnin'
The vibe, the shawty, the feelin'
The Grassway still trappin', I'm livin'
I ain't been home for a minute
Won't speak what I'm hearin'
Can't sleep 'til a milly
Won't dare it, how dare it
(M-M-M10 Productions)
It's Duvy, 17
Oh woah
I bet you want meet him, 'eet him
Up with them demons, believe him
Two-seater, when I cop whip
The passenger gon' be my heater
Billie Jean her, dash quick
On MJ, man, no, I won't beat her
She past tense, can't see 'em
Thought you don't know, boy
Who's teaching?
Can tell in a minute
Could see that I'm winnin'
The vibe, the shawty, the feelin'
The Grassway still trappin', I'm livin'
I ain't been home for a minute
Won't speak what I'm hearin'
Can't sleep 'til a milly
Won't dare it, how dare it
I ran with that kill-kill
My nigga, he Kill Bill
We roll with that steel, styll
I hope we don't stay here
Put you on your knees, yeah
You be my lil' Care Bear
Them built up with fear, near
My bitch want some new nails, she cool here
Do you for a reason
I got a purpose, you movin' nervous
Hit it and burn it, flames fired
Devil, he searchin'
Tryna catch me, I think they be cursin'
Six bitches with me, they cuddlin'
They lovin' in foam, bubblin'
I gotta go, money be stackin'
Up with them demons, believe it
I bet you want meet him, 'eet him
Up with them demons, believe him
Two-seater, when I cop whip
The passenger gon' be my heater
Billie Jean her, dash quick
On MJ, man, no, I won't beat her
She past tense, can't see 'em
Thought you don't know, boy
Who's teaching?
Can tell in a minute
Could see that I'm winnin'
The vibe, the shawty, the feelin'
The Grassway still trappin', I'm livin'
I ain't been home for a minute
Won't speak what I'm hearin'
Can't sleep 'til a milly
Won't dare it, how dare it
I gotta plan to get these bands
They gave me the game and I ran with it
I took his pack, no giving back
We hit the strip and I ran with it
We spin it back, now he doing track
Broski call me, and I ran with him
We hit the trap, now B, hit my jack
I told him, "Meet me in the back with it"
I dare him
We them youngings that you fearin'
I'm hearin', pull up
I told my brother to air it
No fair, no fair
You really thought that I care
Beware, beware 'cause these them
Youngings that you fear
Soon fawad, yeah, I'm near
I roll it up and put smoke in the air
I'm feelin' this one bitch
But I need a pair
I don't pop pus', my shooters aware
I got the drip, and she lovin' my flair
She love the trip so I don't even care
Pour a lot, boy, I hope you prepared
We going up and we can't stop here
I bet you want meet him, 'eet him
Up with them demons, believe him
Two-seater, when I cop whip
The passenger gon' be my heater
Billie Jean her, dash quick
On MJ, man, no, I won't beat her
She past tense, can't see 'em
Thought you don't know, boy
Who's teaching?
Can tell in a minute
Could see that I'm winnin'
The vibe, the shawty, the feelin'
The Grassway still trappin', I'm livin'
I ain't been home for a minute
Won't speak what I'm hearin'
Can't sleep 'til a milly
Won't dare it, how dare it