Boud It
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
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Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I'm sick on the prowl for a lick
Hit yo block young d boy think he slick
Let me talk to you real quick
Ay how much for brick
Hit yo dude see how much for a zip
He gone come get the chips
Whipped out his phone its a flip
Told o boy he gone meet me at skips
In my head like he clipped
In my head like he stripped
He fucked over he don't hand over chips
Damn right ima take it
Damn right I'm gone break it
Strip his pockets nigga ima leave them naked
Tell him break bread or fake dead Cause if not you gone taste lead
Up all night we lerking like base heads
Shaking feds and the black and white's
If he don't hand over that scratch right
Get smoked like a Crack pipe
Get hit with that act right
Tryna flip something
Hit yo trap strip something
For like six onions
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Beat up the block tryna knock the wind out it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
You sell a dub ima need a 10 out it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Up for the getting say his trap finger licking
He in that bitch cooped up with chickens
Oh no he didn't
Answer the door we gone flip him
It's ugly in here scottie pippin
My young niggas tripping
That's how it was shit was written
Give it up or you'll catch bullets Witten
You not wit the shifting
Yall niggas soft as some kittens
Tax your presi bitch you not bill clinton
Take something
Hand it over cause if not we gone brake something
Stomp home out no shoes
Straight bunions
Pull out show you rollow we don't hand notes
Rob Travis and drake I got the antidote
Fuck the u c's and the black and white's
Got out robbed a bitch nigga that night
Is that right sicko I ain't wrapped tight
Mack tight robbing dope dealers
with they scratch right
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Beat up the block tryna knock the wind out it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
You sell a dub ima need a 10 out it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I'm sick on the prowl for a lick
Hit yo block young d boy think he slick
Let me talk to you real quick
Ay how much for brick
Hit yo dude see how much for a zip
He gone come get the chips
Whipped out his phone its a flip
Told o boy he gone meet me at skips
In my head like he clipped
In my head like he stripped
He fucked over he don't hand over chips
Damn right ima take it
Damn right I'm gone break it
Strip his pockets nigga ima leave them naked
Tell him break bread or fake dead Cause if not you gone taste lead
Up all night we lerking like base heads
Shaking feds and the black and white's
If he don't hand over that scratch right
Get smoked like a Crack pipe
Get hit with that act right
Tryna flip something
Hit yo trap strip something
For like six onions
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Beat up the block tryna knock the wind out it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
You sell a dub ima need a 10 out it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Up for the getting say his trap finger licking
He in that bitch cooped up with chickens
Oh no he didn't
Answer the door we gone flip him
It's ugly in here scottie pippin
My young niggas tripping
That's how it was shit was written
Give it up or you'll catch bullets Witten
You not wit the shifting
Yall niggas soft as some kittens
Tax your presi bitch you not bill clinton
Take something
Hand it over cause if not we gone brake something
Stomp home out no shoes
Straight bunions
Pull out show you rollow we don't hand notes
Rob Travis and drake I got the antidote
Fuck the u c's and the black and white's
Got out robbed a bitch nigga that night
Is that right sicko I ain't wrapped tight
Mack tight robbing dope dealers
with they scratch right
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Beat up the block tryna knock the wind out it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
You sell a dub ima need a 10 out it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch i been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
Bitch I been boud it
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Writer(s): Dante Simms
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