100 Degrees ft. Gone in 60 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
She asked me King Boogiie how come you're so talented
Baby don't worry just come eat this magic stick
I phone the plug up to get me another brick
Then we go to Chelsea to go get me another chick
All of my niggas trap they got the grease
Even tho the roads hot just like 100 degrees
Fuck around we're gonna leave you deceased
Then crucify you like a Jesus piece
I heard your bitch used your face as a seat, But you're a grown man you can do as you please
You said you want beef but these bullets not cheap
This type of ribeye you definitely can't eat
The waps got corona it's feeling to sneeze
If It does happen please don't tell police
My bitch pussy warm like a wool knitted fleece
Our sex like a exercise call it burpees
I got the sauce like spaghetti
Wait
I got the sauce like some beans
Okay
Look at the rip in my jeans
Sho
I got a high self-esteem
King Boogiie rapping I'm chasing my dreams
I was broke as a joke way back in my teens
I get my trainers from reekz sneakz
My Air Force white and they come with supreme
Sho
I hit the roads when my line moving slow
They call me King Boogiie I'm no average Joe
My chick kinda boujie and I'm from the ghetto
I brought her some heels show them pretty white toes
Im going crazy can't fuck with my flow
In the booth going brazy yeah the trap house it made me
I did all this shit on my own
I did all this shit on my own
She asked me King Boogiie how come you're so talented
Baby don't worry just come eat this magic stick
I phone the plug up to get me another brick
Then we go to Chelsea to go get me another chick
All of my niggas trap they got the grease
Even tho the roads hot just like 100 degrees
Fuck around we're gonna leave you deceased
Then crucify you like a Jesus piece
I heard your bitch used your face as a seat But you're a grown man you can do as you please
You said you want beef but these bullets not cheap
This type of ribeye you definitely can't eat
The waps got corona it's feeling to sneeze
If It does happen please don't tell police
My bitch pussy warm like a wool knitted fleece
Our sex like a exercise call it burpees