Boogie Down Burque Zoo

It's the boogie down burque zoo
The boogie down burque zoo
The BQ
It's the boogie down burque zoo
The boogie down burque zoo
The BQ

Now I'm the illest
Tyrant made villains
Greasy enough to skate across a hot skillet
I'm a lobo dressed in sheep's clothing
Scratch that I'm a lobo marijuana smoking
Matter of fact there's a few of us out
Come through New Mex and see what the fuck we be talking about
Low lows jumpin cholos gun toting
Fuck the police while parties stay goin
Money stay turnin
Blunts stay burnin
Live for today cuz tomorrow ain't certain
Running your mouth like you looking to get hurt
That's a wap we always pimpin keep pussy squirting
Money, weed and clips
To all my tyrants and shit
Villains like a mother fucker
Filthy oh fifth
Five oh filthy
Keep the farolito with me
Luminarias in the back in case you wanna get busy

It's the boogie down burque zoo
The boogie down burque zoo
The BQ
It's the boogie down burque zoo
The boogie down burque zoo
The BQ

It's The filthy entrappeded
concrete desert havin
Zia gang reppin tyrants villain lokedout bastard
Minds on reverse so I keep it moving backwards
Ignorant as fuck got that red and gold plastered
Always find me strapped With the tech on my lap
Forty fifth gripped where the homicide at
Streets are getting colder
Got a chip on my shoulder
No chips in my pocket
So I'm chippin at boulders
Find a way to grind, stay peeling green chile
Burlap sacks stacked to the mother fuckin ceiling
Weed so good puffin yucca till we feel it
I seen black keys you know I had to steal it
Stay quiet so no one knows where I got it
Stay on the low, and kept pushin product
Knowing damn well what it will do to they construct
But I'm all on my lonely, so you know I keep my gun tucked

It's the boogie down burque zoo
The boogie down burque zoo
The BQ
It's the boogie down burque zoo
The boogie down burque zoo
The BQ

Make some room
There's a new super villain
Blunts burn slow hot box to the ceiling
Have a couple extendos I don't usually feel em
Cuz the first couple of shots I usually hit em
My gun black sold crack
But that crack gone black
Got my people straight addicted to that spaña slap
I got the 45 on my hip next to my hand
Got baby mama drama that ain't shit to me man
That dust that been sold
It look like sand
That dust been sold
I'm a criminal man
I'm trying to get that Prada product
Gucci dolce Gabbana
Versace Armani
I want that Louis Viton
I got blood on my hands
Cuz I done caught me some bodies
A couple of flips
A couple of robberies
A couple of sips
A couple of puffs
That doja sticky yucca got me higher than fuck

It's the boogie down burque zoo
The boogie down burque zoo
The BQ
It's the boogie down burque zoo
The boogie down burque zoo
The BQ



Credits
Writer(s): Javier Torres
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