B.O.L.Y (feat. BigBo$$Br!!, LarryDaLobster & Old$kippy)

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Yo, I present to you, the one, the only, B.O.L.Y
Wait.. what does B.O.L.Y mean again?
Yo yo, let me educate you real quick. B.O.L.Y stands for BigBo$$Br!!, that's me
Stands for Old Skippy, "O"
We got LarryDaLobster on the track
And we got Young... $kippy

Yo it's me Young$kippy, one battle at a time, fighting bestiality
Went to Chiraq, looked for humanity, found calamity
Came back, say "what's up" to the manatees
I hopped on the track like I never left
Left for dead, bloodshed
Off the dome like we in the sunset
Young$kippy ain't playin with them inbreds
Like a seminara, rapping with a Torah, like a Kosher Cookie-monster
I'm a chick with da fillet
Rapping with BigBo$$Br!! everyday
She a woman that's okay
We progressive here
Aint that queer
Fishing on a pier
No beer, no weed, no keesh, just some squatters on the lease
We vegan now, but we stay on the beef like a cow
Gotta give a shout-out to GaryTrip, hope you make it out
Wrongfully convicted in the right way
I'm a Mexican when it comes to my essays

I just completed the American dream, sold my first pound of crack to feens
Guess the dream ain't as clean as it seems
Bong hit me back
Shout out Max, he the man cause he pack
He stay strapped like a dyke in the trap
Pause... no homo
Last name Patrick, I'm a star and I'm shooting
I'll take your wishes,
You can wife me, but I ain't doing no dishes

Woahhh, that was good man, that was verse of the like century
Yo, you know what would be crazier? If we got LarryDaLobster on the track
Larry The who?
Yo Larry, hop in the stu
(Lobster noises)

Crazy crustacean, I'm a feen, and hit my latest fixation
Got game like PlayStation
Ask around, I'm the best in the nation
Can't lie, only gaslighting, I do is arson
Burning gas, smoking fast like 11 in the PM
Shout out Skippy, you know all these bitches wanna DM
Skippy's smells like peanut butter
Can't step to the Maximilian, he a god behind the putter
Go crazy on the mic, you can never catch me stutter
Bro, call me mommy, but I never raise a bitch bro
In the studio, cooking like it's Crisco
Ay, ay, ay, ay, we gotta cut all that for a sec
We done make room on the track for my homie, Skippy

Ay, what's up
Nah, nigga, not you.. I mean the talented Skippy
wha-
Yo, yo, yo, yo, Skippy, hop on the track, show these motherfuckers your record labels
(Dog noises)

Nah, F that
Who just let a dog on the track
I gotta question that
I also gotta question why the answers of the questions are so trash
And while we're on that, let me ask, what the F are these raps?
Hear me out
The features sound like a bad bar joke
No moral to the story, you know that's my motto
Hater to my pets, cause I'm on autopilot
License to kill, so TREK know I got it
Shade from the sun, so you know I don't block it
I'll take it personally, but I'll never stop it
I endure
I donate to the poor
I keep it all, cause I love crack
I sell bats
I go through the portal but let's keep that in wraps
I get to go to ScrewTown but let's forget about that
Whoaaa
I gotta get it done by the 1st, that's a fact
What's gonna happen
I don't know
Listen to this album, that's a no
I'm just talking now
Ranting off this track like I'm f-wording doing now

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