Boo Boo Lyrics – Duvy
Singer: Duvy
Title: Boo Boo
[Ooh, J Mak
[M-M-M10 Productions
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 n#gg#, 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 b#tch 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 b#tches with me, they cuddlin’
They lovin’ the 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 b#tch, 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
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