Boondocks Lyrics

I can turn a light skin pop to kodak Blac

He ain't got no chain he should wear Turtle necks

She don't know how to suck Dick you Can have her back

I ain't really impressed shorty but you Did yo best

Drac chewed his whip turned his cat to A scat

Let's go rack for rack one on one Kyla Pratt

He know I fuck his bitch be'cause I Know her Booty Tatt

What's his name a snitch he told on his Whole camp

I been broke before I never lost my Respect

He ain't balling coach make his ass run Laps

He ain't getting money seen his stomach touch his back

He caught him one shaved his dreads Off like nick clax

I don't even want the pussy if it don't Come with head

She don't even want a nigga if he don't Come with bread

Yo bitch wanna fuck let her fuck she a Fan

She be hounding me on my line Making plans

You be in her dm saying shit like you Playing

I got pussy in Atlanta soon as I land

Before shooting niggas we was Fighting in class

One shot took him out because he Light in the ass

Now days everybody wanna fuck from The past

One day off rap I counted Twenty in Cash

I ain't supposed to be the muscle I'm The one with the bag

Get caught lacking in the field yo ass is Grass

He got stage fright but he in the crowd with it

Rap nigga but I hoop too like Myles Bridges

This his first Ten I can tell he loud With it

Turn the switch on one burst hit five Niggas

Told bro when I make that I'm taking Him with me

That's my twin but we look different Just like Marco and Bittie