Real Boston Richey - Cut Off Boston Richey
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{Intro}
Uh-uh
Uh, Uh, Boston Richey the (?...)
Uh, got them blicks in here
Uh,(?...), yeah
{Verse}
What kind of king try to diss Boston Richey?
And the gang that you claim? Woke up, niggas switchin'
A (?...), niggas can't turn on Boston Richey
I'ma say that shit again, niggas can't turn on Boston Richey
Whatever nigga swang through this bitch, fast, they gon' get it
Talkin' real trash bag, Glad bag still in the trenches
If you see a nigga that hang with me with a blick, he gon' blick it
If you hear a nigga say that they fuck with me, niggas trippin'
I need all mine, If I'm out here flexing, then it's all mine
Quick to cut off his water, just like the leaves, whenever its fall time
Go ask a bitch I fucked, she a ten, lil' bitch still mine
Talk about all that drill shit, but don't drill shit when it's drill time
(Huh) Fuck it, I bought 20k (?...) 50 ball
Acting like you the only rap, trap, shooter, I'm sick of y'all
This shit I got in my pants, will knock a pussy nigga blicky soft
(?...) hit ya wall, and knock ya picture off
Nigga don't diss on me, go diss on a nigga that did somethin'
Different type of nigga, every time we swung on somethin', we hit somethin'
(?...), 'cause niggas known for gettin' they shit stomped
(?...), just go and ask, and we gon' hit some
(?...), I took a bat just like (?...)
I fucked the nigga bitch, oh you forgot? Must I remind you?
Know we winnin' up in this shit, you pussy niggas got Alzheimer's
I'll hang a bitch jersey up, straight up clothesline him
You know I fuck with E.S.T, me and my nigga, we all shinin'
I'm forever gon' trap these bricks, until the fuckin' law find me
Catch his ass, shake him like a pit, catch me out on dog timing
Still on that F.B.G shit, I'm just on God timing
Pay a nigga to (?...) yo' shit, Im talking straight up clothes ironing
None of that pussy shit can't fly, but I bet them (?...) fly
If yo' bitch say she won't fuck on Boston Richey, that ho lying
(?...) ain't never kill none, but he gon' spray when it's go time
{Outro}
Yeah, yeah, man
Live from off The Block, man
Don't even play with us, man
We gettin' it, man
I don't even be dissin' niggas, man, we get money and fuck ho's, man
Live From The Block, pussy
{Intro}
Uh-uh
Uh, Uh, Boston Richey the (?...)
Uh, got them blicks in here
Uh,(?...), yeah
{Verse}
What kind of king try to diss Boston Richey?
And the gang that you claim? Woke up, niggas switchin'
A (?...), niggas can't turn on Boston Richey
I'ma say that shit again, niggas can't turn on Boston Richey
Whatever nigga swang through this bitch, fast, they gon' get it
Talkin' real trash bag, Glad bag still in the trenches
If you see a nigga that hang with me with a blick, he gon' blick it
If you hear a nigga say that they fuck with me, niggas trippin'
I need all mine, If I'm out here flexing, then it's all mine
Quick to cut off his water, just like the leaves, whenever its fall time
Go ask a bitch I fucked, she a ten, lil' bitch still mine
Talk about all that drill shit, but don't drill shit when it's drill time
(Huh) Fuck it, I bought 20k (?...) 50 ball
Acting like you the only rap, trap, shooter, I'm sick of y'all
This shit I got in my pants, will knock a pussy nigga blicky soft
(?...) hit ya wall, and knock ya picture off
Nigga don't diss on me, go diss on a nigga that did somethin'
Different type of nigga, every time we swung on somethin', we hit somethin'
(?...), 'cause niggas known for gettin' they shit stomped
(?...), just go and ask, and we gon' hit some
(?...), I took a bat just like (?...)
I fucked the nigga bitch, oh you forgot? Must I remind you?
Know we winnin' up in this shit, you pussy niggas got Alzheimer's
I'll hang a bitch jersey up, straight up clothesline him
You know I fuck with E.S.T, me and my nigga, we all shinin'
I'm forever gon' trap these bricks, until the fuckin' law find me
Catch his ass, shake him like a pit, catch me out on dog timing
Still on that F.B.G shit, I'm just on God timing
Pay a nigga to (?...) yo' shit, Im talking straight up clothes ironing
None of that pussy shit can't fly, but I bet them (?...) fly
If yo' bitch say she won't fuck on Boston Richey, that ho lying
(?...) ain't never kill none, but he gon' spray when it's go time
{Outro}
Yeah, yeah, man
Live from off The Block, man
Don't even play with us, man
We gettin' it, man
I don't even be dissin' niggas, man, we get money and fuck ho's, man
Live From The Block, pussy