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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Booter Bee
Booter Bee
Performer
Unknown T
Unknown T
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Booter Bee
Booter Bee
Composer
Unknown T
Unknown T
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
X10
X10
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Grrr, baow, baow, baow
Grrr, baow, hmm
Grrr, baow, baow, baow, baow
(Hahahaha)
Hmm
Yo
Listen
(B-B-B-Booter)
[Chorus]
Two sticks in a ride, both twinnin', we jumped out clickin', I lost my head
Who said that drill's been dyin'? The last time I checked, it's only the pagans dead (Grrr)
Who said drill's dead? Last time that I checked, somethin' there got put into bed (Baow)
Little man got put in his place, two Rambo blades got stuck in his chest
[Verse 1]
Listen, we don't waste no corn on rejects, we let the FN test out your reflex (Baow)
Me, on my block I'm Jürgen Klopp, gotta put all this money on defence (Yes)
Uh, bought her some Hermès slippers, call consign and collect on the weekends (Uh)
Pulled up in the RSQ cah half of the eight were leafers
Yo, we went to war with half of the town, the FT still holdin' it down
We caught **** and shaved him down, why you think that my vids get taken down? (Fuck)
Shit then, pack got clamped in the port, I hope that the plug don't end up in court
Countless times been back and forth with the opps 'till things got bored
Lost a G-Lock, stole two hammers in one spot (Baow)
**** got slapped and stabbed by the one stop
**** got chopped and stabbed up non-stop
Thirty years if the ride gets on tops
Dodge that thirty, red but I got a 3-2 like Wretch if the beef gets on tops
It's on tops if the zig gets unlocked, if the gang bring out the scorps it's gunshots (Baow, baow)
Yo, the last time that I stepped 'round there, none of them wanna step 'round there no more (Baow)
Got slapped by the 12, this three-shot pump lift man off the floor
Got links in North for tops or mids or whips or tools
Badinas 'round us wear Van Cleef or Tiffany jewels
Fuck the fame, I'm here for the cause
Yo, she ask what I do for a nine-to-five (Bitch)
B, I'm a booter, I earned my stripes (Hmm-hmm)
Three new waps on the F, get one to the vest if you lack in the **** (Baow)
Tap off once and let brodie squeeze next
Step back, watch the cases eject
On my block, I'll just a boy down, bro, look how that face shot made a boy see red
[Chorus]
Two sticks in a ride, both twinnin', we jumped out clickin', I lost my head
Who said that drill's been dyin'? The last time I checked, it's only the pagans dead (Grrr)
Who said drill's dead? Last time that I checked, somethin' there got put into bed (Baow)
Little man got put in his place, two Rambo blades got stuck in his chest
Written by: Booter Bee, Unknown T
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