Young Pappy – Boom (Remix)

Young Pappy Boom (Remix)

Young Pappy – Boom (Remix) Lyrics

Artist: Young Pappy
Song: Boom (Remix)

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It’s catch a opp whack a opp
Spot a opp drop a opp

Boy I’m on that I ain’t gon’ show it unless a n#gg# gon’ blow that
Boy I got this b#tch on me better act like you know that
I got alot of money never put on before that
Paying they respects to a n#gg# like they owe that

See I’m from the pole where its cold where it snow at
Where if you ain’t ridin then my n#gg#s
Come and tow that, (Da f#ck!)
I got hoes on my dick, man them hoes wanna eat for the fun b#tch I got Hoes got money, got guns

n#gg#s stay outta my business cause they know I ain’t for none
You will get whacked, don’t lack
n#gg# run, if you scared go to church
Better act like a nun, an still get taxed if

You wanna verse done, got pills, weed
Crack by the Ton, (Hol on!)
It’s catch a Opp Whack a Opp
n#gg# we don’t play around

My n#gg#s still up with them guns, that’ll
Lay em Down
If them cops come patrolling we don’t
Make a sound (Shhhhh!)

That’s how it’s suppose to go, you up the
Pole n#gg# you was suppose to blow
My n#gg#s post up on the corner like they
Own the store, you better take your #ss

Home before that chrome explode, cause
n#gg# I’m gon blow, my bro gon blow
Skeeno gon blow, Witzsco gon blow (Let’s go!)
Even my b#tch gon blow, n#gg# I ain’t even

Gotta say sh#t no more, your guns is for
Show, stop cappin n#gg#, better stop
Lackin while its crackin n#gg#, nah we ain’t
Ducking no action n#gg#, my double jeans

Tuck that Rachet n#gg#, (It go BOOM! Da f#ck!)
Man n#gg#s know I ain’t for none of that
I wish a n#gg# wood like a Lumber Jack
Scotty off the Molly and Lil Von is rollin up

The Yack, I got a Mac and that b#tch go Aracchhh (Aracchhh!), Semi automatic it take off a n#gg# back, Put the Pump to his chest like a Asthma attack, Get whack! n#gg#s hidin’ they ain’t say where they at let’s get it
Big #ss gun that’s thirty
Long #ss clip hold thirty
Long #ss barrel on the track

Semi automatic on the K
I be on the pole where it’s cold
I be on the road doin’ shows
n#gg# I’m with Spazz that’s bro

And we don’t give a f#ck ’bout no hoes
Man n#gg#s know I ain’t for none of that
I wish a n#gg# wood like a Lumber Jack
Scotty off the Molly and Lil Von is rollin up

The Yack, I got a Mac and that b#tch go Aracchhh (Aracchhh!), Semi automatic it take off a n#gg# back, Put the Pump to his chest like a Asthma attack, Get whack! n#gg#s hidin’ they ain’t say where they at let’s get it
Big #ss gun that’s thirty
Long #ss clip hold thirty
Long #ss barrel on the track

Semi automatic on the K
I be on the pole where it’s cold
I be on the road doin’ shows
n#gg# I’m with Spazz that’s bro

And we don’t give a f#ck ’bout no hoes
Know a n#gg# know about spazz out
Run up on you mac fully loaded with the mask out
You a’ get poked tryna stunt with your cash out

All I roll is dope get me fried till pass out
Catch a n#gg# lackin he ain’t got it take his #ss out
Dump a n#gg# body like I’m ’bout to take the trash out
I be off this remy got this henny I’m a smash out

Boy I know you f#ck n#gg#s don’t want me to spazz out
I’m the last man n#gg#s wanna f#ck with
I don’t give a f#ck tell a f#ck n#gg# suck dick
Gucci Louie Prada and designer and a trukfit

We out, blow him down if a n#gg# lookin’ suspect
I know none of ya’ll n#gg#s expect this
Word around town Lil Spazz gon’ wreck sh#t
Shout out to his neck, he ain’t even want his necklace

And I don’t want sex b#tch I only want the neck b#tch
I’m the same n#gg# still nothin’ changed n#gg#
I just want the money I ain’t in it for the fame n#gg#
You a lame n#gg# I don’t know what came with ya

You a’ get stained you gon’ get changed n#gg#
I don’t bang with ya never been insane with ya
You ain’t PBG or TFG I wouldn’t hang with ya
n#gg#s say they don’t f#ck with me I don’t even blame n#gg#s

Cause’ I be poled up, hell ya shown up
The windows rolled down when I roll up
In a foreign #ss car doin’ donuts
Boy I’m from the pole where it’s colder than [?]

Double-M two cups tear that pole up
The remix can’t stop b#tch I go nuts
Thirty on me stickin’ out n#gg# don’t touch
n#gg#s know and b#tches know that I’m gon’ buss

Man n#gg#s know I ain’t for none of that
I wish a n#gg# wood like a Lumber Jack
Scotty off the Molly and Lil Von is rollin up
The Yack, I got a Mac and that b#tch go Aracchhh (Aracchhh!), Semi automatic it take off a n#gg# back, Put the Pump to his chest like a Asthma attack, Get whack! n#gg#s hidin’ they ain’t say where they at let’s get it

Big #ss gun that’s thirty
Long #ss clip hold thirty
Long #ss barrel on the track
Semi automatic on the K

I be on the pole where it’s cold
I be on the road doin’ shows
n#gg# I’m with Spazz that’s bro
And we don’t give a f#ck ’bout no hoes

Man n#gg#s know I ain’t for none of that
I wish a n#gg# wood like a Lumber Jack
Scotty off the Molly and Lil Von is rollin up
The Yack, I got a Mac and that b#tch go Aracchhh (Aracchhh!), Semi automatic it take off a n#gg# back, Put the Pump to his chest like a Asthma attack, Get whack! n#gg#s hidin’ they ain’t say where they at let’s get it

Big #ss gun that’s thirty
Long #ss clip hold thirty
Long #ss barrel on the track
Semi automatic on the K

I be on the pole where it’s cold
I be on the road doin’ shows
n#gg# I’m with Spazz that’s bro
And we don’t give a f#ck ’bout no hoes

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Release Year: 2015