BAWSKEE K Lyrics – SosMula
Singer: SosMula
Title: BAWSKEE K
Army boy, army boy
Is that Shoki on the beat?
Ayy
Hellsing
Reapyy
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Uh, mans, mans, mans, that’s your mans walking
Catch him, run his #ss down, do the dance on him
Michael Jackson in this b#tch, moonwalking on him
He think he sh#t, we at his crib, take his bands off him
Ayy, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, that’s my TEC talking
Little b#tch just shut your mouth, I ain’t TED Talkin’
Drop some bands, bands, bands, he a check walking
For them bands, bands, bands, shoot his chest off him
I said “f#ck Bawskee”, b#tch, you want smoke, you get hit
Diamond brazy, flick the wrist, we been slidin’ with the tint
I put silence on my Tommy, [?] you ain’t boutta hearing sh#t
Put machete through your skully, you gon’ get your wig split
You a Disney Channel baby, you ain’t scaring not sh#t
Jewelry game Fugazy chains look like hot sh#t
You was raised in the burbs, you wasn’t scared of not sh#t
You was training in the army, p#ss# still ain’t pop sh#t
Uh, mans, mans, mans, that’s your mans walking
Catch him, run his #ss down, do the dance on him
Michael Jackson in this b#tch, moonwalking on him
He think he sh#t, we at his crib, take his bands off him
Uh, mans, mans, mans, that’s your mans walking
Catch him, run his #ss down, do the dance on him
Michael Jackson in this b#tch, moonwalking on him
He think he sh#t, we at his crib, take his bands off him
Sippin syrup outta double cup, I’m rude about it
I just left the lot, I’m smoking gas with shooters prolly
Had his mans go set him up, he never knew about it
Put taht boy rite on the news, f#ck 12 go do about it
b#tch It’s Big Sleez, made out the way from the projects
I’m who you can’t be, driving faded feeling nauseous
Imma flip the rari like a pop of narcotics
Came up from the Yo, we were trapping out apartments
Ayy, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, that’s my TEC talking
Little b#tch just shut your mouth, I ain’t TED Talkin’
Drop some bands, bands, bands, he a check walking
For them bands, bands, bands, shoot his chest off him
Uh, mans, mans, mans, that’s your mans walking
Catch him, run his #ss down, do the dance on him
Michael Jackson in this b#tch, moonwalking on him
He think he sh#t, we at his crib, take his bands off him
Uh, mans, mans, mans, that’s your mans walking
Catch him, run his #ss down, do the dance on him
Michael Jackson in this b#tch, moonwalking on him
He think he sh#t, we at his crib, take his bands off him
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