Boo Boo'n

Scarface

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    (Devin) Walk up in da session wit my dick in my hand
    Fat sweet in my mouth,a 24 ounce can
    Got no time for all that yesterday, he say, she say
    Pull out da beat tape
    Give it to da DJ
    My eyes are tight and shinin'cuz I'm smokin' some kill
    Don't look at me, go buy some drinks, call up some hoes if you
    will
    I see it nothin' but a party ya'll, I guess I'm the host
    Ain't nobody got no mo weed, it time to smoke it
    Keep that beat rollin', you see everybodys holdin' their own
    You know I gotta bust atleast two or three before I'm gone
    But there's always one in da crowd, rappin' loud
    I'm in the nigga's mouth after all them bitches and cowards
    With the East coast flow, West coast body language
    Don't know nothin' bout da South and tryin' to find someone to
    hang wit
    Man when ya finish flowin' or whatever da fuck you doin'
    Holla at me, I'll be in da bathroom boo boo'n

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    (Devin) Had to get away, needed some time to chill
    So I bought a 59 and got behind da wheel
    Scooped up a fat sack of kill cuz I'll be drivin' a while
    Takin' two or three pulls every five or six miles
    I can't wait to see my roaddogg, you how we do it
    Just like a case of beer, piece of cock, we run right through it
    And all da bitches know me, I hit quite a few
    They be glad to see me, niggaz don't give'em dick like I do
    I bust bout two, then they tell they friends, and then I'm in
    Wit my French tickler, makin' they pussy lips grin
    But there's always one in da crowd, talkin' loud
    Found out I fucked her cousin, now she runnin' her mouth
    Leavin' notes on my windshield, I'm a bitch, I'm a hoe
    Early in da mornin' bitches knockin' at my mama doe
    Mama please, when you finish whatever that you doin'
    Who ever that is, tell'em I'm in da bathroom boo boo'n

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    (Devin) I gotta visit from a old friend, fresh outta county
    He said came up on a lick and he was glad that he foind me
    He had some niggaz wit him, full of drink and lookin' sweaty
    Cockin' gats back talkin' bout "C'mon Dee man you
    ready?"
    Its a house down da street, about two does down
    They sell weed and they least got two whole pound
    Man all we gots to do is hit this ride, we kool
    Lets fuck his wife and take his weed and bust on that fool
    We can all come up, whatever we get, we split
    Ain't nobody sayin' nothin', ain't nobody seen shit
    So lets pile up five deep in ya lac
    He'll know that it is you Dee and won't think its da jack
    Man you must be smokin' crack, you don't know who dat is
    That nigga work for HBD been sellin' weed round here for years
    So when you finish plottin and schemin' whatever you doin'
    Wait fo' me, I'll be in da bathroom boo boo'n

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    Composición: Devin Copeland y Mike Poye

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