BIG30, PGF Nuk - Button Boyz lyrics

[BIG30, PGF Nuk - Button Boyz lyrics]

(Fatman, you did this?)
(They got Wooskii on the mix)

New drop, all Glocks
We put buttons on our Glocks
This a switch Glock, cooling kit
This bitch don't get hot
Button Boys, we play with them switch Glocks
Put a grip stock up on
My switch, so every brr
That bitch finna hit opps
Button Boy, Gen 5, put a stick up up on mines
Put the grip up by the tip and
Put the beam up on the side
He gon' die
Button Boys, we play with them buttons
We can't go for nothin'
Ayy, we them Button Boys

Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, what the fuck?
Hit that button, brr, brr
So you know I hit the switch
That's the sound of the switch
Fed talk, don't snitch
If I get caught, I'm doing life
They gon' ... some shit
PGF, Psycho Gang forever
We been gettin' cheddar
I get money to all of my
Killers 'cause I'm a top member
We don't pop hitters
Shorty pop niggas
Fuck them opp niggas
Huh? What? Nigga, you a bitch
Bro just stole like three cars
So we gon' slide like nine deep
That's like three each, three drivers
Six shooters when we hit the streets
Gloved up, masked up
Let's see who get fired up
We don't do no drive-ups
We shoot soon as he look up

New drop, all Glocks
We put buttons on our Glocks
This a switch Glock, cooling kit
This bitch don't get hot
Button Boys, we play with them switch Glocks
Put a grip stock up on
My switch, so every brr
That bitch finna hit opps
Button Boy, Gen 5, put a stick up up on mines
Put the grip up by the tip and
Put the beam up on the side
He gon' die
Button Boys, we play with them buttons
We can't go for nothin'
Ayy, we them Button Boys

Can't go for nothin'
(No, no)
Choppa Gang tote Dracs and buttons (Blrrrd)
Seven shots sent through his chest
Heat him up like an oven
(Oven)
These chops and Glocks shoot fast
(Fast)
Except that Draco shit get ugly (Ugly)
Break my AR out for sure, every state, bitch
I'm thuggin'
(Thuggin')
Certified Glock shooter (Strap)
They know I'ma do it (Strap)
Boy, you not killer and you
Known for house shootings
(No, no, nah)
That regular-ass chopper
(Chopper) , get hit up with fullys (Blrrrd)
Switches on me daily, boy
We got buttons for bullies
(No bullies)
Choppa Gang forever
(Forever) , Psycho Gang forever (Blrrrd)
We ain't droppin' cheese
(No, no)
We collectin' all the cheddar (The cash)
Three to the chest, one to the neck
That's a BIG30 special
(Your ass)
Nigga ain't lookin' for me 'cause
I never left Winchester

New drop, all Glocks
We put buttons on our Glocks
This a switch Glock, cooling kit
This bitch don't get hot
Button Boys, we play with them switch Glocks
Put a grip stock up on
My switch, so every brr
That bitch finna hit opps
Button Boy, Gen 5, put a stick up up on mines
Put the grip up by the tip and
Put the beam up on the side
He gon' die
Button Boys, we play with them buttons
We can't go for nothin'
Ayy, we them Button Boys

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret