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Tazzo B - Boom Em lyrics

Artist: Tazzo B

album: Boom Em


Bitch I been down from the get go, slidin' on niggas and let go (uh)
I'm with my dawgs, Petco, Trey a revolver 06, Peyso
Whole squad elite, bitch get to the breesh
Believer gon' eat, mess hall
I'm the runner up, I won't give em a chance, cause I'm comin' up
Look
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last nigga got-, that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best way to catch em'
Walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday
Slide through we ain't makin' amends
I'ma catch that boy before he hop the fence
Uppin' everything don't let me get a glance
Gang on the move, in the targets, he ain't have a chance, ahh
Anything movin' wock we boom em', Boomer'
Fresh pack I just got me a new one
Best believe I won't leave until the sun is up
I'm ruthless as ever, anxious to get him, with or without it
Them plays I made that, style I made that
This glass, I'm breaking your jaw
If I want it I take that with a couple hatz, still call it the Maybach
If it's beef niggas say that
Why you got a grip and you never gon' spray that
I'm the youngest in charge, I don't take commands only give demands
So let's do it, boy you tough shit, thinking you missed the man
I had mister man come and do you
Shit hit the fan, I only had about six niggas with a plan to get going
Now look a gang, niggas wanna hang
Bitches wanna fuck and deep throat us
See I made it happen for them days
I was posted with my savages in that lobby
On my pac-man shit, I'll take em down
They won't fuck around when I'm flockin'
If we on a hit, better start duckin' like Daffy and Donald
Clappin' these niggas like we was applaudin'
Bread on his head get ready for the auction
I spin daily, never get nauseous, Gang go crazy, fuck it like nonsense
Let's go betting, I got two options
Number one celly won't fit in my pockets
Shots we send you cannot dodge em, look at the flick of the wrist
And if I miss, screamer gon' pop him, my niggas down to cause a show
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last nigga got-, that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best way to catch em'
Walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday
Come on pussy, let's go head to head
Blick of an L, these niggas is dead
Suck my dick, you heard what I said
Your mans in the ground, he losin' his head, ahh
Anything movin' wock we boom em, Boomer
If I don't got Monique poof em
I can't lack, bitch I'm runnin' this money up
On the block, you could say that I'm camping
Brody quarterback, Eli Manning
Bullets burnin' his face, tanned him
Don't get to him, take his mother for ransom
And don't cross them borders lackin'
Till your mans got spliffed, niggas more than packed him
But what to expect from a lacker, we get busy, we ain't really rappin'
Internet thugs let it cap that, lew ass post won't get my reaction
They like Mickey Mouse on that clubhouse shit
All them niggas is rattin' I don't got time for small talk
One false move, in the crowd we all spark
You with your dawgs it don't matter
Niggas out here no bite they all bark
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last nigga got-, that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best way to catch em'
Walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday
Gang, Gang, Gang, y'all niggas know how we comin' man
Free 260 man, die Lz, GDK, y'all niggas feel a way
Come spin my way, bitch, uh look, Bergen way

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