Lyrics Rapta x Roakii – Boston Baby

Boston Baby Lyrics – Rapta x Roakii

Singer: Rapta x Roakii
Title: Boston Baby

Trappin so hard we gon blow 50
We be rollin up backwoods yea no swishers
Got dior on my feet in a new city
We gon make em disappear like Houdini

Yeah we come from the norfside
Birkin bag I’m sitting court side
Jayson Tatum he hit for the 4th time
All these b#tches be hittin my phone line

b#tch imma Boston baby
I’m throwing down all the cards I’m playin
Just free the dog right behind bars I’m sayin
Yea I whip the phantom and drop the satan yea that’s what I’m sayin

I don’t cap for this sh#t
Quit the packing I only roll spliffs
If u ain’t no money maker you a b#tch
Get yo #ss up in the back take a flick

Me and my dawgs gettin rich quick
Diamonds all over my links b#tch
I buss thе bezel right wrist
Big lou Vuitton on my side chick

And all thеm shots go pop like this
My rolly don’t tik tok that’s my sh#t
Im feeding my dawgs u ain’t feed sh#t
When I go abroad imma eat like this

I Finna stuff up some bricks in the mattress
I jus sold my own rolly and copped me a patek
My b#tch be rollin backwoods she an addict
They call the me the brinks cuz my atm stacking

I’m hitting jack that’s a double up
We be thumbing through 100s I run it up
We Finna slide in the Bentley truck
I be catching them eyes guess I’m comin up

b#tch imma Boston baby
I’m throwing down all the cards I’m playin
Just free the dog right behind bars I’m sayin
Yea I whip the phantom and drop the satan yea that’s what I’m sayin

I don’t cap for this sh#t
Quit the packing I only roll spliffs
If u ain’t no money maker you a b#tch
Get yo #ss up in the back take a flick

Trappin so hard i got kicked out
I’m been rolling up backwoods and not swishers
I know some Hatians that blick blow
Where that voodoo will do me a rude favor

Swear i’m the man of my city like Jordan Taylor
I’m just giving em flavor
I’m bumpin whole lotta money
The whole city love me

Like one of the players
When i’m in Boston baby
I’m pullin up like i’m Tommy Brady
All of the b#tches done missed me lately

I ain’t been home and i miss my ladies
That’s all i’m saying
When i’m posting a flick
Feel like Maggie Macdonald a bit

Cuz i’m so influential w my fits
Whole lotta shorties be all on my dick
Me and my dogs getting rich quick
Diamonds all over my link b#tch

She wanna hang with the big fish
Lookin like Ed Kane in this b#tch
I been
All Horford in the paint in this b#tch

I be whipping wood grain w your b#tch
I be on the wood grain in the mix
Posted up im at the championship
I had to flex on her

So i brought her bestie
I’m at an all time high
sh#t don’t impress me
She wanna live this life

Come and get messy
I’m out in Big Night Live
Hitting my sexy
b#tch imma Boston baby

I’m throwing down all the cards I’m playin
Just free the dog right behind bars I’m sayin
Yea I whip the phantom and drop the satan yea that’s what I’m sayin
I don’t cap for this sh#t

Quit the packing I only roll spliffs
If u ain’t no money maker you a b#tch
Get yo #ss up in the back take a flick
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Boston Baby – English Translation

Trappin so hard we gon blow 50
We be rollin up backwoods yea no swishers
Got dior on my feet in a new city
We gon make em disappear like Houdini

Yeah we come from the norfside
Birkin bag I’m sitting court side
Jayson Tatum he hit for the 4th time
All these b#tches be hittin my phone line

b#tch imma Boston baby
I’m throwing down all the cards I’m playin
Just free the dog right behind bars I’m sayin
Yea I whip the phantom and drop the satan yea that’s what I’m sayin

I don’t cap for this sh#t
Quit the packing I only roll spliffs
If u ain’t no money maker you a b#tch
Get yo #ss up in the back take a flick

Me and my dawgs gettin rich quick
Diamonds all over my links b#tch
I buss thе bezel right wrist
Big lou Vuitton on my side chick

And all thеm shots go pop like this
My rolly don’t tik tok that’s my sh#t
Im feeding my dawgs u ain’t feed sh#t
When I go abroad imma eat like this

I Finna stuff up some bricks in the mattress
I jus sold my own rolly and copped me a patek
My b#tch be rollin backwoods she an addict
They call the me the brinks cuz my atm stacking

I’m hitting jack that’s a double up
We be thumbing through 100s I run it up
We Finna slide in the Bentley truck
I be catching them eyes guess I’m comin up

b#tch imma Boston baby
I’m throwing down all the cards I’m playin
Just free the dog right behind bars I’m sayin
Yea I whip the phantom and drop the satan yea that’s what I’m sayin

I don’t cap for this sh#t
Quit the packing I only roll spliffs
If u ain’t no money maker you a b#tch
Get yo #ss up in the back take a flick

Trappin so hard i got kicked out
I’m been rolling up backwoods and not swishers
I know some Hatians that blick blow
Where that voodoo will do me a rude favor

Swear i’m the man of my city like Jordan Taylor
I’m just giving em flavor
I’m bumpin whole lotta money
The whole city love me

Like one of the players
When i’m in Boston baby
I’m pullin up like i’m Tommy Brady
All of the b#tches done missed me lately

I ain’t been home and i miss my ladies
That’s all i’m saying
When i’m posting a flick
Feel like Maggie Macdonald a bit

Cuz i’m so influential w my fits
Whole lotta shorties be all on my dick
Me and my dogs getting rich quick
Diamonds all over my link b#tch

She wanna hang with the big fish
Lookin like Ed Kane in this b#tch
saya telah
All Horford in the paint in this b#tch

I be whipping wood grain w your b#tch
I be on the wood grain in the mix
Posted up im at the championship
I had to flex on her

So i brought her bestie
I’m at an all time high
sh#t don’t impress me
She wanna live this life

Come and get messy
I’m out in Big Night Live
Hitting my sexy
b#tch imma Boston baby

I’m throwing down all the cards I’m playin
Just free the dog right behind bars I’m sayin
Yea I whip the phantom and drop the satan yea that’s what I’m sayin
I don’t cap for this sh#t

Quit the packing I only roll spliffs
If u ain’t no money maker you a b#tch
Get yo #ss up in the back take a flick
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net

Lyrics Rapta x Roakii – Boston Baby

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