Boy - Lil Bibby.lrc

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[00:02.65]Boy hi boy hi boy hi bi y bi y ...
[00:11.10]Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
[00:14.30]Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
[00:17.06]Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
[00:19.80]Everybody with me getting money
[00:22.00]
[00:22.55]Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
[00:25.40]Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
[00:28.22]Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
[00:31.02]Everybody with me getting money
[00:33.48]
[00:33.73]I'm a boss stacking all this money
[00:36.33]My safe stay full of new hundreds
[00:39.35]My trap house still doing numbers
[00:42.04]Show you how to turn nothing into something
[00:44.36]
[00:44.89]I pull up to the scene
[00:46.19]They like "Bibby what you on?"
[00:47.40]Got the chrome, one up in the dome
[00:49.15]Play I'll get you gone
[00:50.16]
[00:50.65]Money on my phone
[00:51.64]So I told that mother****er hold on
[00:52.98]Put the business first
[00:54.37]then see what the hoes on
[00:56.20]Young niggas stunting
[00:57.50]Walking round with this gold on
[00:58.93]I would flood the block
[01:00.14]But I ain't tryna get told on
[01:01.60]
[01:02.08]Niggas dissing, acting like some women
[01:04.38]Hey but we ain't really tripping
[01:05.60]Cause we got some pots to piss in
[01:07.29]
[01:07.44]Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
[01:10.02]Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
[01:12.85]Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
[01:15.65]Everybody with me getting money
[01:17.71]
[01:18.37]Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
[01:21.19]Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
[01:24.01]Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
[01:26.81]Everybody with me getting money
[01:28.88]
[01:29.41]Boy by Lil Bibby\n\nWhen we pull up as the shitstain
[01:30.73]And go get your b*****s' attention
[01:32.07]Boy by Lil Bibby\n\nShe will swing her shitstain
[01:33.28]And my niggas could have a head on collision
[01:34.95]
[01:35.20]My guarder number one
[01:36.16]We be bumming in your direction
[01:37.49]They get permission from me
[01:39.02]They gon turn her with no ignition
[01:40.46]
[01:40.74]King, double Styrofoam for the lean
[01:43.67]Puffing 15, 30 grand in my jeans
[01:46.41]And when I'm seen on the scene, it's obscene
[01:49.40]And a vert so clean
[01:50.43]Half a million dollar chain
[01:52.12]Ask a ho who run it
[01:53.27]They go yelling out our name
[01:54.52]
[01:54.74]Hustle gang bang green niggas
[01:56.13]All we know is bank rolls
[01:57.51]Get dough when the bank close,
[01:59.50]And there ain't no
[02:00.51]Stopping, our feet kicked up
[02:02.38]Where you can't go
[02:03.20]
[02:03.61]They can't paint no picture no clearer
[02:05.94]Niggas with us, wreak havoc, bring terror
[02:08.82]No there ain't no niggas like us in your city
[02:11.26]Pulling up,
[02:11.92]Sucker like no he mother****ing didn't
[02:13.93]
[02:14.34]Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
[02:17.03]Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
[02:19.83]Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
[02:22.49]Everybody with me getting money
[02:24.73]
[02:25.35]Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
[02:28.20]Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
[02:30.98]Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
[02:33.82]Everybody with me getting money, boy
[02:36.31]
[02:36.53]Grind so hard I ain't slept in four days
[02:38.88]Niggas hating on the bench
[02:40.56]They don't get no play
[02:42.34]
[02:42.49]Haters gon hate, everything ok
[02:44.74]Young niggas from the streets
[02:46.22]Getting money both ways
[02:47.82]
[02:47.97]Boy by Lil Bibby\n\nAnd we get that straight drop shitstain
[02:48.96]Straight from the tropics
[02:50.52]Then I rerock it to double up them profits
[02:53.47]
[02:53.64]Catch me on E block
[02:54.85]Now I'm with the D cop
[02:56.17]Word around town
[02:57.64]Lil Bibby got the streets locked
[02:59.08]
[02:59.64]Niggas mean mugging
[03:00.60]Boy by Lil Bibby\n\nSo I got the heat shitstaine
[03:01.91]Wheat timbs niggas
[03:03.30]We don't do the Reebok
[03:04.70]
[03:04.98]My young boys on bullshitting, boy
[03:07.14]Just watch, I'll show you
[03:08.56]How to do this shit, boy
[03:09.96]
[03:10.19]Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
[03:12.84]Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
[03:15.65]Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
[03:18.35]Everybody with me getting money
[03:20.72]
[03:21.18]Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
[03:23.94]Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
[03:26.75]Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
[03:29.52]Everybody with me getting money,boy
[03:32.48]
[03:53.18]

文本歌词

Boy hi boy hi boy hi bi y bi y ...
Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
Everybody with me getting money
Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
Everybody with me getting money
I'm a boss stacking all this money
My safe stay full of new hundreds
My trap house still doing numbers
Show you how to turn nothing into something
I pull up to the scene
They like "Bibby what you on?"
Got the chrome, one up in the dome
Play I'll get you gone
Money on my phone
So I told that mother****er hold on
Put the business first
then see what the hoes on
Young niggas stunting
Walking round with this gold on
I would flood the block
But I ain't tryna get told on
Niggas dissing, acting like some women
Hey but we ain't really tripping
Cause we got some pots to piss in
Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
Everybody with me getting money
Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
Everybody with me getting money
Boy by Lil Bibby\n\nWhen we pull up as the shitstain
And go get your b*****s' attention
Boy by Lil Bibby\n\nShe will swing her shitstain
And my niggas could have a head on collision
My guarder number one
We be bumming in your direction
They get permission from me
They gon turn her with no ignition
King, double Styrofoam for the lean
Puffing 15, 30 grand in my jeans
And when I'm seen on the scene, it's obscene
And a vert so clean
Half a million dollar chain
Ask a ho who run it
They go yelling out our name
Hustle gang bang green niggas
All we know is bank rolls
Get dough when the bank close,
And there ain't no
Stopping, our feet kicked up
Where you can't go
They can't paint no picture no clearer
Niggas with us, wreak havoc, bring terror
No there ain't no niggas like us in your city
Pulling up,
Sucker like no he mother****ing didn't
Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
Everybody with me getting money
Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
Everybody with me getting money, boy
Grind so hard I ain't slept in four days
Niggas hating on the bench
They don't get no play
Haters gon hate, everything ok
Young niggas from the streets
Getting money both ways
Boy by Lil Bibby\n\nAnd we get that straight drop shitstain
Straight from the tropics
Then I rerock it to double up them profits
Catch me on E block
Now I'm with the D cop
Word around town
Lil Bibby got the streets locked
Niggas mean mugging
Boy by Lil Bibby\n\nSo I got the heat shitstaine
Wheat timbs niggas
We don't do the Reebok
My young boys on bullshitting, boy
Just watch, I'll show you
How to do this shit, boy
Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
Everybody with me getting money
Pulled up, parking lot stunting, boy
Thousand dollar jeans full of hundreds, boy
Niggas we ain't worried bout nothing, boy
Everybody with me getting money,boy