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Boogey Woogey Night Video (MV)




Performed By: BabyTron
Featuring: Certified Trapper
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: James Johnson IV, Daishun Graham




BabyTron - Boogey Woogey Night Lyrics
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[ Featuring Certified Trapper ]

It was a Boogey Woogey Night, we made a movie right
He in school, not a tad bit, livin' the newbie life
Ridin' in an all white ghost, this a spooky type
Pull up on your block droppin' shots, unc like, "Ooh he nice"
Leavin' out of Trop' with some Wock', get my smoothie trife
Drank got me slumped sleep
Zoddy got my thumbs green
Drank get my cup rings
Zoddy I'm on blunt three
I don't get enough sleep
How I'm thinkin', f*ck sleep
Had to take the knife up out my back to go and cut beef

Pull up in a foreign, each smack got a button piece
If you cross that line get spanked for no f*ckin' reason
SB Dunks off the new Bathing Ape Tee
Hit a nigga bitch from the front, she tried to rape me
A million on my mind, but I'm thinkin' 'bout some bakery
He had to face a KD blunt, nigga talkin' bout facin' me
Put a nigga six feet in the dirt, I don't play for keeps
Plenty of f*ckin' water in the boat, told 'em anchor me
Everybody get low like it's Flo Rida
Hit him in his eye with the glizzy, now he foresighted
Everybody laughin' and they jokin' and ain't shit funny
Everybody laughin' and they jokin' 'til it's more dyin'
40 pull up with some Tris, I need more pie
Pick a 40 up in your shit, that's a bullseye
Slide on a nigga on tip, all .45s
Lay a nigga down on they shit, can't afford a pipe

Blowin' out the Cookies pack, I think it's Georgia Pie
I be pourin' mines, my snowbunny tryna snort a line
5am punchin' in, I'm in Florida fried
Starin' at the ceilin' off an eight, I'm just bored and high
Threw it on today, you think I'm on the way to board a flight
Naw, I'm just airport fresh, headed towards the sky
Told my bitch that she get one strike, she can't afford to lie
Actin' like a baller, we can meet up at the court tonight
Shit started off rough, now I live a gorgeous life
Bitch your man a hoe, caught him once but we horsed him twice

Brain off shrooms, sayin' everything in cap lock
Snowbunny bitch, but you know I got a black opp
I just bought a chicken, finna put it in a crockpot
Boy you better get up on them brakes when you comin' to a fast stop
Get up in this circle, you gon' end up with a flat line
Snowbunny hoes give a f*ck about a black life
Lookin' at your kit, tell Johnny bring the black light
Ask what the kid tell Hutch, "Go and get him right"
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It was a Boogey Woogey Night, we made a movie right
He in school, not a tad bit, livin' the newbie life
Ridin' in an all white ghost, this a spooky type
Pull up on your block droppin' shots, unc like, "Ooh he nice"
Leavin' out of Trop' with some Wock', get my smoothie trife
Drank got me slumped sleep
Zoddy got my thumbs green
Drank get my cup rings
Zoddy I'm on blunt three
I don't get enough sleep
How I'm thinkin', f*ck sleep
Had to take the knife up out my back to go and cut beef

Pull up in a foreign, each smack got a button piece
If you cross that line get spanked for no f*ckin' reason
SB Dunks off the new Bathing Ape Tee
Hit a nigga bitch from the front, she tried to rape me
A million on my mind, but I'm thinkin' 'bout some bakery
He had to face a KD blunt, nigga talkin' bout facin' me
Put a nigga six feet in the dirt, I don't play for keeps
Plenty of f*ckin' water in the boat, told 'em anchor me
Everybody get low like it's Flo Rida
Hit him in his eye with the glizzy, now he foresighted
Everybody laughin' and they jokin' and ain't shit funny
Everybody laughin' and they jokin' 'til it's more dyin'
40 pull up with some Tris, I need more pie
Pick a 40 up in your shit, that's a bullseye
Slide on a nigga on tip, all .45s
Lay a nigga down on they shit, can't afford a pipe

Blowin' out the Cookies pack, I think it's Georgia Pie
I be pourin' mines, my snowbunny tryna snort a line
5am punchin' in, I'm in Florida fried
Starin' at the ceilin' off an eight, I'm just bored and high
Threw it on today, you think I'm on the way to board a flight
Naw, I'm just airport fresh, headed towards the sky
Told my bitch that she get one strike, she can't afford to lie
Actin' like a baller, we can meet up at the court tonight
Shit started off rough, now I live a gorgeous life
Bitch your man a hoe, caught him once but we horsed him twice

Brain off shrooms, sayin' everything in cap lock
Snowbunny bitch, but you know I got a black opp
I just bought a chicken, finna put it in a crockpot
Boy you better get up on them brakes when you comin' to a fast stop
Get up in this circle, you gon' end up with a flat line
Snowbunny hoes give a f*ck about a black life
Lookin' at your kit, tell Johnny bring the black light
Ask what the kid tell Hutch, "Go and get him right"
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Writer: James Johnson IV, Daishun Graham
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