Boogz Boogetz

Boogz Boogetz - Keep'er Sayin Uhh! (Remix lyrics

rate me

Feat. Rico Ferri & Eddy BThat nigga took days and

She might trip the chair, she no top now

Now she down, I’m in my back team and up side

She keep my spot dirty, roll on my tree

It’s the same, ah, call me master piece

Call me master P. x 4

I hear ‘em with the P, she call me master P.

She might tripping, chip

You niggas can’t believe

Shit, don’t drink or smoke,

But fill my cop and roll my weed

Niggas damn cut the dust, it’s how will get down and eat

If money ain’t the subject, I ain’t gonna respond on that

In my hood, accept the train, your pussy cop and get it

Haters mad when I hit this, I think that just like this they’ll react

They just sentimental, they just caught the clips

But it down to your T-shirt, you gonna get your issue

Popping nosy with your heavy mamma lil sister

Playin’ it, twist and got it, tight ‘em up that purple mixture

Baby hella fine, she’ll be poffin’ line

They been OG, heavy girl, I swear it’s mine

(Hook)

She might trip the chair, she no top now

All she got I keep on back, on that up side

She keep my spot dirty, roll on my trees

She’s the same, ah, call me master piece

Call me master P. x 4

I hear ‘em with the P, she call me master P., call me master P.¸ call me master P.

(Verse)

Make ‘em say, ah, master P.

Showty starting screamin’ I just give a happy D.

So much diamonds on my rust, it’s a catastrophe

I’m in first place, why this niggas acting me

Rolling the switch that I roll with them haters, I trap with the pain

My niggas be with it, you fronting, I shot up like Rambo

Deeping ain’n nothin’, I bu-bust ‘til run out of lambo

You out in the camy, I’m out in Miami, I’m up in the lambo

Money in the bank, I just go get it

Pull up in the chain like I’m no limit

She just wanna party, she just wanna party

Made a pop of malley, now she hittin’ in

(Hook)

(Verse)

It’s just me and my bros true to the game

Move and thangs, gotta young and make it moves some thangs

My trippin’ bitch doin’ nails, man we doin’ dales

Spride looking like you need to take a bath

Cuz you probably balling for, I feel like hick baby

Balling with that front shit, like he’ll be master babe

Screw tap in the deck, swinging show west

K. K. in my tip, quall tip, hoer you outta here

Shot, shots, will ball spread on that hoer and I’ll spread up

With my kiko like they for queens

Chico guapo got your wipe take and all he’s due, dog

Bitch who yell for, I hear your mamy call the main hoer

(Hook)

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