A Boogie wit da Hoodie – KEKE Lyrics
Artist: A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Song: KEKE
(Scum Gang!)
I’ll be on the block on the regular
With my n#gg#s busting at the cops, on the regular
b#tches sucking dick, giving top, on the regular
Catch me water whipping straight drop, on the regular
Yeah you know I run up with the sh#t on the regular
Bare faced, I’ma hit a lick, on the regular
Posted with the drop, gun cocked, on the regular
Yeah I’m 6ix9ine with the nine, on the regular
n#gg#s want war yeah, kick the door yeah
n#gg#s want the sauce, yeah, shake ’em off yeah
I’m still in the hood yeah, bussin’ juggs yeah
Rollin’ through the city, yeah, with my n#gg#s yeah
n#gg#s want that b#tch back, I don’t chit-chat
Run up, hear a click clack, blow your sh#t back
Baby I ain’t a hot boy, I’ma block boy
Double trigger Glock, make him Diddy Bop boy
n#gg# we be busting at the opps, on the regular
n#gg# we be ducking from the cops, on the regular
b#tches sucking dick and giving top, on the regular
sh#t that’s on my wrist, it cost a lot, it ain’t regular
n#gg# if it’s coming from my spot it ain’t regular
Someone’s will is on a different side, it ain’t regular
You can’t take the money when you die, it ain’t regular
n#gg#s with me really ready to die, on the regular
Pull up to his door yeah, get on the floor yeah
Pull up, we gon’ shoot, don’t check out the score yet
Different colored coupes, shmoney on the floor yeah
They know I got juice, drippin’, drippin’ sauce, yeah
Pull up to his door yeah, get on the floor yeah (yeah)
Pull up, we gon’ shoot, don’t check out the score yet
Different colored coupes, shmoney on the floor yeah
They know I got juice, drippin’, drippin’ sauce, yeah
They know I’ma ball like LaVar (ay)
‘Bout to take a trip to the stars
Let a n#gg# drip in designer
Ay, makin’ money, flip for the mob
I f*ck it up, I f*ck it up, mmm yeah
Shmegular, that’s regular, mmm yeah
I hit it on the tour bus, oh yeah
If I’m a player, you a sl#t, ooh yeah
I told my .38 “I love you”
That my baby, when I pull up she pull up, too
See the, Hermes on the buckle ooh, and a
Lotta bag in the duffle, yeah
Leave ’em wetter, let it rain, n#gg#
Put the thirty to your motherf#ckin’ brain n#gg#, uh
I’m runnin’ ’round with the same n#gg#s
Same n#gg#s that’ll take a n#gg# chain, n#gg#
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Release Year: 2018