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B.O.T.G (feat. SMG Spookie & SMG Ape) lyrics

Performer Iz

B.O.T.G (feat. SMG Spookie & SMG Ape) song lyrics by Iz official

B.O.T.G (feat. SMG Spookie & SMG Ape) is a song in English

Two four I ball like a laker
New team like I play for the pacers
Counting this money im counting this paper
You sneak diss so we lifted ya face up
Red beam green beam mr throw on the laser
Thotti go thotti she know i can't save her
Who lit now im addicted to paper
Don't got the sitch he get punched with the razor
Like wait like how we see a opp and we gunning him down
Like wait like how I'm spinnin ya block and you never found
I'm with ya shawty she giving the mouth
We see a opp and this gun gettin loud
Up at function we airing the crowd
Sending em up no they ain't coming down
Think that we punchin the gun coming out
Fuck it ain't lucky get hit grrrdabow
Pass me the sitchy cause you got the choppa
I let em fly hit ya top thats your matta
I'm wit ya girl made her change she a baba
Nigga you mad so sad thats aha
Poppin his bottle with sticks like piñata
Opps get shot they ain't never on nada
Glocky like messy it's kickin like soccer
Let's get deaddy mix ray with the grabba
I throw a punch like hauken
You better duck lil nigga you stupid
We send shots like nigga we boomin
Come fuck with us lil nigga you losing
Oh you a devil you do it I do it
Watch how I step shit be deeper than music
Think that I love her well bitch you is stupid
Oowee damn that lil bitch is a groupie
Slide dolo on my bully
No face no case got the knocks in my hoodie
I catch me a shh get beat with the fully
Dropping the Y all these niggas is rookies
See yk he get beat with the grip
Holly and fetty got clipped got nicked
Benji got spanked and got beat out the crib
Bring out the goat now we gettin hot
Oh yea it's lit we spinnin ya block
Call up mi gente nigga wassup
I got the nine or semi with slugs
Turn to demon get shot in the club
No pole don't come he get turnt into runtz
Ape hot shot he packed like some lunch
Like Flock don't stop till I say that he done
I'm wit spookie the devil it's lit
Ape got the stick wit the grip on his hip
We gettin turnt when we in this bitch
We see the opps send shots won't miss
Spin my side and let's see how it get
West side till I die smg in this bitch
Bend with the tints bro flip that whip
Loso let's trip and let's see if it's lit
Like bang like bow we see a opp das another one down
We see his man another one out
We hit a opp nigga feeling sleepy
Bro off a perc put em on the TV
Turnt to a dolphin put a hole in figi
Smoking top notch Ian feelin no gg
Spin by myself cause you know that I'm greedy
Spookie da devil put a hole threw his beanie
Catch me a o he get popped in his figi
45 shots body drop when they see me
Throw up a g and get left on a big screen
Big smg niggas wish they can be me
Thick bad beat eat it up when she see me
Don't wanna talk put her face in the bb
Trynna run up put the chain with the vvs
Hit em spin em he looking for cash
Hit em split em I reached for his bag
Snake only way I can laugh
Like you vs me ofcourse you in last
Step on da scene shoot a hole threw his back
Spin threw Bricks leave em stiff in a pack
Run and get Zipped if he Ricky run laps
Oot em like pimp if he trip that's his ass
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: De’Andre Castro, Issac Rodriguez, Nicholas Falero
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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