The Boondocks Lyrics

Bitch im fuckin with 2 thots, man I hit 2 shots

K's and the dracs all up in yo face

Smokin this new opp, lil bitch on tiktok

Set up the camera, fore yo bitch get a raise

I slid in her DM, she sent me the number, FT

Then after sent the addy to my place

Not a case, said yo bitch stackin lays

Fuck out my way these Baguettes in yo face

Not smokin 3 opps, but the opps waitin

They outside, we up an out into space

High speed chase in a V108

Ain't no way yo talkin bout dust in a race

Talkin bout that part, I ain't goin that far

Breezy his ass, fold him up like a laptop

Talkin bout hittin a lick you could try hoe

Bitch we got shootеrs on the rooftop

See me pull up out the spot in all dеsigner clothes Prada

I could hit yo bitch an dip up out the house with no problem

Feel like a magician, I could ghost a couple niggas, drop em

Who gon stop em, I'ma knock em

Sleep a jit and make him run to his mama

Boy he love that drama, see me countin commas

Take yo babymomma to Bahamas, cause she love the bottom

Kept a stack, he was tweakin on my bitch I had to knock him back

Thats that .40 nigga if you try to step