Boasy Songtext
von Loski
Boasy Songtext
Roley Rick Flair, approach me, don′t dare
2 bag outfit, look like I gone clear
I'm sippin′ on Belaire and smoking on what's rare
Drill it in Goose fur or Bape, I don't care
Boasy and I′m bad, do it cah I can
Put in for new waps just lost me a 8 bags
But we just take it on the chin
And hope more land road to go drill on you kid
I wanna a new Tec, no fist fights or suplex
Two step and do chests or who′s next?
Last one did get boot but not dead
Traffic on road, got airlift instead
How many times put skengs on them peds?
This rambz, this don't bend, I′m a driller that got bread
Harlem, the last left, catch when your dargs stressed
Fuck what bro done, back it regardless
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
From 13 I had the cats dem wavy
Shouts E, I had him hitting them daily
Tryna hit the belly, oi fuck what's on your telly
I was really in Wales with Gavin and Stacey
Harlem got hot like the 80s
Cats call me Reeko but I changed it cah that name′s too snakey
Talking 'bout my block, I′ll got crazy like Flocka
Tell Mad Max done him, man he do it like the shottas
We apply pressure if they on us
Or think that they are, moonwalk on my wrist
Only right that she glance
If she brown and boujee, she might have a chance
Splash bands and opps, yeah she like how we are
Run a cheque, run it, check, made it back so fast
Everybody asks me what bassy means
You know if you know if I splashed up your darg
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
Oi badman forward, badman pull up
Pagan for get shubop, or get cook up
Gyaldem haffi get run tru', dash two
Baby throw it back she said she glad to
And if my ting holds three, I'mma slap two
I′m praying that one get whacked too
Cool kid, opp cheffer, bad yute
Amiri jeans, the kids clean, swags new
But I′mma tell you why I'm real, I got a chance to change my life
But when it comes to the block, will I risk it on the drills?
I swear these other rappers don′t know how it feels
When you're doing so well but suttin′s gotta spill
Oh, shit den, all my niggas locked up in the system
All I see is badman with a big skeng
So you know it bang-bang every weekend
Oh, shit den, tell a funny boy better keep distance
You see, you and I, different
You see, you and I, different
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
2 bag outfit, look like I gone clear
I'm sippin′ on Belaire and smoking on what's rare
Drill it in Goose fur or Bape, I don't care
Boasy and I′m bad, do it cah I can
Put in for new waps just lost me a 8 bags
But we just take it on the chin
And hope more land road to go drill on you kid
I wanna a new Tec, no fist fights or suplex
Two step and do chests or who′s next?
Last one did get boot but not dead
Traffic on road, got airlift instead
How many times put skengs on them peds?
This rambz, this don't bend, I′m a driller that got bread
Harlem, the last left, catch when your dargs stressed
Fuck what bro done, back it regardless
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
From 13 I had the cats dem wavy
Shouts E, I had him hitting them daily
Tryna hit the belly, oi fuck what's on your telly
I was really in Wales with Gavin and Stacey
Harlem got hot like the 80s
Cats call me Reeko but I changed it cah that name′s too snakey
Talking 'bout my block, I′ll got crazy like Flocka
Tell Mad Max done him, man he do it like the shottas
We apply pressure if they on us
Or think that they are, moonwalk on my wrist
Only right that she glance
If she brown and boujee, she might have a chance
Splash bands and opps, yeah she like how we are
Run a cheque, run it, check, made it back so fast
Everybody asks me what bassy means
You know if you know if I splashed up your darg
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
Oi badman forward, badman pull up
Pagan for get shubop, or get cook up
Gyaldem haffi get run tru', dash two
Baby throw it back she said she glad to
And if my ting holds three, I'mma slap two
I′m praying that one get whacked too
Cool kid, opp cheffer, bad yute
Amiri jeans, the kids clean, swags new
But I′mma tell you why I'm real, I got a chance to change my life
But when it comes to the block, will I risk it on the drills?
I swear these other rappers don′t know how it feels
When you're doing so well but suttin′s gotta spill
Oh, shit den, all my niggas locked up in the system
All I see is badman with a big skeng
So you know it bang-bang every weekend
Oh, shit den, tell a funny boy better keep distance
You see, you and I, different
You see, you and I, different
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
Boasy
She said she love me but she meant to
Designer attire looking mad move
I like my gyal cute and I like my waps new
About 20 this month that I ran through
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