Boo-Hoo
Purpiesh
Struggling with Boo-Hoo? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!
Yeah, I be drippin' like, Boo-Hoo Leave a print on her ass like I'm Blues Clues Swipe through the gram, who to choose? I got so many hoes, I got so many blues Who, Who the f*ck just told me that I can lose? You gon' sleep on the kid, you've been pressing on snooze My favorite color purple like a bruise Got him hit with the stick and he ain't have a clue Yeah, my glock got a dick and I'm causin' that damage And I got your lil bitch on me clappin' and cramin' In all black, in a drop top you know that slammin' You're annoying as f*ck like a tick, god dammit Get off of me, that's enough (ughhh) Got the purple with Fanta and smokin' that cannabis And the bad lil shorty tryna f*ck And she got so much ass she said, Aye, can you handle this? Aye, hold up, wait a second right there I see me my opp, and I know that he's scared (scared) Do you really think that i care? Aye yo, f*ck you, life is unfair (yeah) So, that's why I'ma stack me this cheddar You only live once, I'ma fly in the air Fly in the mo' fuckin' air like a helicopter and you know that I'll never fall down F*ck do I look like collapsing and fallin'? Forever I'm ballin', you know that I'm gettin' it And I see the lil kitty I'm pettin' it I'm 'bout to blow up, you know I'ma detonate I'm 'bout to pour up a four in a twenty Smokin' gas in this bitch and it's purple like gummies If you're talking to me, better be 'bout the money I ain't playing these games with these stupid lil dummies Think it's funny? I'm taking your top And the best things about it is you cant do nothing 'bout it And you think you're invincible? (Ughh) You think you're invincible up in this bitch you ain't bout it You ain't bout shit (I know that you're not) I keep me a glock (I keep me a glock) Yeah we gon' fry shit (Uhhh) Yeah we gon' aim for his top (Top, yeah) Yeah, I be drippin' like, Boo-Hoo Leave a print on her ass like I'm Blues Clues Swipe through the gram, who to choose? I got so many hoes, I got so many blues Who... Who the f*ck just told me that I can lose? You gon' sleep on the kid, you've been pressing on snooze My favorite color purple like a bruise Got him hit with the stick and he ain't have a clue With the gang, we be kickin' doors down (Doors) Only f*ck with bad bitches, only bad hoes (Only bad hoes, yeah yeah) They call my pockets fuckin' fatties (They fat as f*ck, ye ye) I've been stackin' cheese call me cheddy Cheddar that cheese, I stack it by all means (Uh, huhhh) She nutted all on my jeans, my Balmains (Yeah, Oh my gyatt, Oh my god) She playin' yeah, she fuckin' with me (She fuckin with me) My bands are like some leeches, yes they're coming with me At the end of the day, I don't care what ya'll do But ya'll better must watch it, don't play with my roof I be stuntin' and shit bitch, I play with your boo boo-hoo in this bitch, how I play peak a boo Man I cop me a foreign, then cop me a four-wheeler Might as well call me a forest the way that I'm pourin' I love how I'm startin' my day I just grab me a double cup then, I restore from the snorin' You know I go for it You know there ain't going backwards no reversing You know I'll go forward Just look at the scoreboard I'm sliding like snowboards And I'm smoking him up in the ring, call it Snowport They're so scared they don't know what to do And I don't even care, I'm fuckin' with your boo Yeah, I be drippin' like, Boo-Hoo Leave a print on her ass like I'm Blues Clues Swipe through the gram, who to choose? I got so many hoes, I got so many blues Who... Who the f*ck just told me that I can lose? You gon' sleep on the kid, you've been pressing on snooze My favorite color purple like a bruise Got him hit with the stick and he ain't have a clue Man I had the boy clueless as f*ck, yeah And he didn't even have a chance And she's all in my pants tryna f*ck, yeah I'ma hit that shit, no cap Baby I'ma f*ck it... up (yeah, yeah) She was tryna see wassup (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Have you ever heard of it? life is unfair I keep me a glock just in case, I don't care I'm screamin' f*ck all of them people right there No, they wasn't there for me, no they wasn't there And I keep a glock on me, see it poking right there? Like I'm pest control termination for the rats And We only come out at night like some bats Took his top off you see it right under the cap I don't know how ya'll niggas be cappin' and shit (cap, cap, cap) This gas that I'm smoking I'm flying like (woahhh) Bitch, I am off of the map So, I met with the aliens and then I brought back a chemical (Yeah, I brought it right back to here) I keep me a switch on my glock, no I'm not identical (No, no) Got some top in my U.F.O she sucks like a tentacle Yeah, she's sleep off the shits like some fentanyl Where is the medical? Nah, lil nigga this ain't acceptable (Boo! Boo-hoo... Boo) (Boo! Boo-hoo... Boo)
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Boo-Hoo Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 29 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/13236067/Purpiesh/Boo-Hoo>.
Discuss the Boo-Hoo Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In