Boondocks Freestyle ft. Bandwopp Lyrics

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You keep dissing but you don't got no fucking cheese

Check the stats ask the last nigga who got put D-I-E

If Lil Jack was stil here he would've been tryn push his p

If it's cold we play them cars but it'shot so we on feet

I ain't have a burner so he had to feel this ACG

But when I had a hot I was raising hell and giving Ts

Why you trust that bitch she known for giving drops that bitch a skeez

That nigga had a run now his pockets flat they on freeze

Three different niggas wit a ski and they all got purple beams

My name LV so when I pop out the switch fuck up the scene

That lil dickhead tried to run that nigga fell we heard him scream

If you fuck a bitch right she'll squirt and might just cream

I miss my twin so bad that's why I bounce out and just squeeze

Like I said what you know bout taking rides to feed your team?

I got two phones one for the thots and one for the fiends

We get that lo we might just stake out until we make our meets

He don't bend or get no money howhe tryn preach

My lil bro he don't got no rap he hop out press delete

We can diss the dead fuck them niggas they deceased

If we catch that rap nigga he gon get hit with this heat

If I bend up on they side you know I'm gon take a spree

Fuck that bitch she keep hopping on my dick that bitch a flee

That's the power of the tongue that's how Mir got put to sleep

Long live Baby Jack he was chasing niggas out they sneaks

I done seen bro really whip the pot til he make grease

These is .762's not no fucking .223's

Bro gon yack inside this ride til he hit another V

Bro gon bend another side til he catch another B

This that Nugget Man aw this that one opp

Tryna catch another B

I'm hanging with some grimy bitches slimy as can be

Why you dove up in that water like them sharks ain't in the sea?

Said"that ARP print press a nigga on a T

Bro just got a fucking beam baby blue

Them shots from the ARP put you on the news

Bro pop P's he just catch B's for the boost

Bro said"two was the murder man"

Bro got a switch in his hand in a murder stance

Walk him down real slow like the Turtle Man

I'm Double O I got some guys really hurt a man

Bro really caught them B's free him from the Feds

Said"he never felt love" so he crack heads

Throwing four's do my bop murder man dance

That nigga clique hopping blocks no he not a man

Monkey in the middle bullets fly over your head

What the fuck we caught them niggas loafing all them niggas ran

Long live the guys and free all my fucking soldiers from the jam

Double O