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B#Y Lyrics - Artist : Basic Boy
You know my homies call me
Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, boy And all them haters call me Toy, toy, toy, toy, toy, toy Don't give a fuck about them all All, all, all, all, all, all I will be standing when you Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall Fallen empires I stay above 'em It's always 'bout it None of y'all fucking with my squadron Y'all cicadas Chirp chirping 'bout that Prada 'Saci 'Scada 'Ciaga Saga of a swagger Scrooge McJagger! Imma need new clothes People need new voice Well I got one solution And I think they got no choice Roaring like a Ford Rocking twenty four's K's AK's and suitcase Well all the things I can't afford You know my homies call me Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, boy And all them haters call me Toy, toy, toy, toy, toy, toy Don't give a fuck about them all All, all, all, all, all, all Imma be stunnin' and I Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball Bitch you better come correct Or bitch I say protect your neck I ain't mean no backstabbing But at least show some respect I'm on a nice shit Acting like viceless At least not heartless Yeah boy that's my bitch So hide your envy Up in your Bentley No cash at all So we go crazy Liquorish Hazy Now I'm on that dirty dancing You can call me Patrick Swayze Boy London Boy Basic Boy New York Don't know where life will take us But if she separates us Then she's a bitch And I think I hope That she is not I mean I would like to see that bitch is hot Higher Imma fly Harder Imma fall But 'til that moment Imma running to the goal Maybe walk is slow But club is still be dope And Imma coming home Only with success in hands Only with a couple bands So I can show ma parents that I did my motherfucking best Now fuck the rest! It was quite obvious I'm blowing like Vesuvius And y'all the Pompeii I'm burning all it's citizens It was quite obvious I'm blowing like Vesuvius And y'all the Pompeii I'm burning all it's citizens On my concerto, baby So fuck you, fuck you Pay me So fuck you, fuck you Pay me Boy! You know my homies call me Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, boy And all them haters call me Toy, toy, toy, toy, toy, toy Don't give a fuck about them all All, all, all, all, all, all Look down at 'em and they Crawl, crawl, crawl, crawl, crawl, crawl And all 'em haters call me ... all 'em haters call me All 'em haters call me All 'em haters call me All 'em haters call me All 'em haters call me All 'em haters call me All 'em haters call me Don't give a fuck about 'em ... give a fuck about em Give a fuck about em Give a fuck about em Give a fuck about em Give a fuck about em Give a fuck about em Give a fuck about em |
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