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and tired of it
All we do is fight fight fight till the night night night
I just wanna have you
Baby you could be my boo
We can fall in love
We can play it

that you're down boo

Woooooh, yeah yeah 
Are you down for me?
Rolling up green call it broccoli 
I can only see as far as i could see
As far as I could

Designer og dop
Vi snakkes seinere boo
Dyppe tæra i vannet tar du et hopp må du lande savner sommer'n ifjor
Designer og dop
Bildet kan tegnes oh

Chorus:



Can you give me a kiss

My baby boo

With an attitude

I reminisce

A time with you

Back in Malibu



I really miss

That grape juice

My boo You re the only one that's all i need
(all that i need, Uuw baby baby you the only one that i need)
Thats youu... All tha love from you were

Better

I know I’m better without you
You think I’m too good to diss you
You think i wouldn’t replace you
Call another girl my boo
I’m tryna tell you

And now you talking like you new new

You don’t give a damn bout the things that I did for you

And now it’s boo hoo

I thought you was my girl

I would

blue, so i swerve
She wont fuck, so i curve
I don’t boo that, don’t work
I'm like Ouhhh swervy swerve 
Lights flashed blue, so i swerve
She wont fuck, so

you out of your mind, 
Boo who you kid, you ain’t my kinda grind, 
Like dogs barking, all around the hood, 
Looking like, oh no you ain’t fine, 
Never

I’m just thinking for a boo thang
Some one to get deep with 
Man that body feel so right 
What you doing this weekend 

I’m just tryna have a good

playing?
You should just come through
Know that you want me
Most of your friends too
So why is we playing
You should be my boo
Know that you want me
The way

have cut it cut it x2
One time x4
Boo boo
Boo boo
My name is J X2
Ima real negos x2
Réal réal
If u don’t like me you have to go
You have go 
Hundred Ima

of your mind,
Boo who you kid, you ain’t my kinda grind,
Like dogs barking, all around the hood,
Looking like, oh no you ain’t fine,
Never give up, no what

running down my cheeks
Grandpa sang me a song the mood to keep
He kissed my boo boo and wiped my tears
He read me prayers to keep away the fears

Grandpa

Who the Fuck dickridin we call them knew Opps (Who Are You)
Who the fuck dickridin you get ya boo shot (Bow)
Who the fuck dickridin you never knew

since my homies dropped nigga real shit
Kicked in my door my boo and flip dats some real shit
Held me down when I lost them chips dats some real shit
Head

B.M (Be Mine) {Lyrics}

Micheal Bebber:
Papara kill them for the back
Nah dat shawty wey dey kill them for the dance
Sweetie boo show them how you

"baby, my bag and shoes have traveled more than your boo"
So roll me a zoot and lay back, touch on my lantern and see what the fuck I can do
I can do
She

That I want you you you
I don't care what I need to do do do
I'll do anything just to be with you
My boo my boo
My heart desire
Set my soul on fire
I

soft like Fufu
I want that green like pondu
She saw my vid on YouTube
Now she’s calling me boo boo
You’re firing shots like pew pew

You know my ting I’m

skeng I got my tool
Got my thang' I got my boo
Got my thang' I got my boo
Got my thang' I got my boo
Got my thang' I got my boo
Got my thang' I got my

She want Fendi on her back
Yea
Fendi on her shoes
Benihana baby, yeah
Benihana Boo
Chillin' with my Slat, nigga
Chillin' with my crew
We might just

мой клан Wu-Tang
без кепок базар
посмотри в глаза
увидишь азарт

плохая boo зову её Harley Quinn
с улыбкой Joker’а иду без паники
с самого детства

All of my niggas got racks
I'm smoking the Za in the trap
Fucking ya boo from the back
My niggas get money we show how to stack it
Now up i'm living