Lyrics:
party booku baddies booku tings
It's so turnt up in this bitch I spilled the 4 up on my sleeve Booku burners in this bitch a Nigga play and we gon
Gang Gang
When I run it up they gon' eat too
Put my whole team in Evisu
Tryna stack our $$$ up Booku
No we never heard about you foo
Know we blowing
the chosen one
Need booku plaques around my crib
Feel like the champion
Bitch, I'm a champion
She love me in perpetual, shit, she love the way I think
Before
Dubai o
Paris o
Where I wan run to bayi o
Pami o
Gbami o
Ta lo fe kepe bayi o
Dubai o
Paris o
Where I wan run to bayi o
Shaiye booku booku
Henny booku
And it’s a gang full of swimmers
Everybody diving
187 yo man down
The Whole gang cried
The murder rates done raised high
Booku homicides
Them broken
pissy in a pussy and the haters clouded
I’m tryna go up off booku
Just for YouTube I need fiddy thou
Cop new coupe that go zoom zoom
This bit new new
since
I’m trying
To get back
What I lost
But it’ll never be the same
Come on
Lets go
Deeki booku de dow
Deeki booku now
Oow eeo eeo ow oh
Daqua bookah
zuzu
And you don't know me so don't ever thought I knew you
I got four accounts yeah my pockets going booku
Talkin shit this the clapback
Blowin Kush
உன்
ஒல்லி Hip-u மயக்குதடி
மல்லிகைப்பூ மனசுக்காறி - உன்
புன்னகை பூ பூக்குதடி!
Kiss-u ஒண்டு நீயும் தாடி
கின்னஸ் Book-u நீதானடி
கிட்லர் போல கொல்லும் லேடி
imma shoot
He talking that shit but where is the proof? it's still booku gas while I'm in the stu'
And I'm makin' these plays but ain't nothing new, if
Sideshow Maz needs to repent
Seeing red all he want is yah head
Playing dumb but real educated
Booku normal, not taking no meds
Homicidal straight outta
clear they got booku bodies laying down
Gorilla I won't stand down
We leave a nigga man down
Dissing now you missing shoulda never been a damn clown
watching
Ain't no telling what I'm coppin
I got booku niggas jockin
Me & my lil bros we be boxing
Check the score
Skunked em bad 21-0
My starters on go
She
yera villai entraal
Thiramayai valarthu
Munneri sellvome va
Kanakku booku eduthu pathen
Padikka padikka puriyala
Chemistry booku eduthu pathen
Paaka
We ain't got no job
So let's get high
And spend a block on Friday
I got booku bows
Don't need a hoe
I leave her if she whining
Got lil phill rite
thanks to my drugs
Get that shank from out the drawer (kick it)
Nigga don't know what's on my mind
See dead bodies on the floor
Uh huh
Booku blessings is
Kambi Maatikathey
Silap Panna Siap-u Vachaan Paaru cappu
Kilo Kilo Book-u cda Confirm Thookku
cnju Pathtu Kaasu Nalla Vella Onnu Paathu
Neethaan Machi
Dobra muzyka znów gości w moim uchu
Przede mną flamastry i czyste kartki w Black booku
O literach myślę już jestem ich architektem
I powstaje to tak
to get the numba but then
She di-di-disappeared in the crowd
She got that long hair, she booku fine
I got that long hair, I let her pull mine
She got them
Scratch off the serial number
Fuckin' ballistic so
Roll to the riches
Fuck hoes, bitches, an sluts
Bubblicious Yuk
Booku bucks
My niggas will shoot
booku
Funerals do too
You wanna be like dem niggas you hate
Might as well call you mister Me too
Diamonds on drugs so I got rocks to wear
You beefin over
ha eh eh ha ha ha ha ha
E go better
Education na the best way to success
After graduation na fighting to progress
No work to do after so many booku o
Never had a Mazda but I might be known to zoom zoom
Catch me on the battlefront, booku like I'm Dooku
I'd love to body Poppy and make Baby Goth my ride
grow up
Bands on me booku boutta blow up
Rearrange his body get hit with a slight touch
Hit em wit a torch cause he gotta gon and light up
Make the shit
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