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BooDontCare - No Reply Lyrics



BooDontCare - No Reply Lyrics




I'm the type a guy who gone always ride do or die facing homicide interrogation cops get no reply
I wonder why you say you bout that life where you at outside can I come by I pull up I get no reply

Big amounts they in my hand damn I been saucin wit the bands
Still a never pop a xan and I stay away from percosets
But if you try me you a dead man he OverDosin
On the Meds
I keep em on me for the junkies who need a fix try me again

Cause I gotta glocky and I named it perky
Big pill so it hold a 30
Treat that pistol like my bitch we married
Dropped the bag and bought that gun a titty

City sleepin that's when we up creepin
357 not the pm
Talkin caliber you wanna meet em ?
He got a cousin 223 the demon

He can catch a Hunnid shots from a whole lot treasure box fulla hella glocks
Help me out if he drop stand his up beat em like dead Fox

I'm ray Charles to a Thot I can see no future between us
F*ck her to my music beat that pussy up
Treat her like a lover then she gotta go

The way I'm feelin ain't right aye
We can get it poppin lemme slide !
We can really all die tonight aye
Shoot the city up behind mines

I'm the type a guy who gone always ride do or die facing homicide interrogation cops get no reply
I wonder why you say you bout that life where you at outside can I come by I pull up I get no reply

Big amounts they in my hand damn I been saucin wit the bands
Still a never pop a xan and I stay away from percosets
But if you try me you a dead man he OverDosin
On the Meds
I keep em on me for the junkies who need a fix try me again

Cause I gotta glocky and I named it perky
Big pill so it hold a 30
Treat that pistol like my bitch we married
Dropped the bag and bought that gun a titty

City sleepin that's when we up creepin
357 not the pm
Talkin caliber you wanna meet em ?
He got a cousin 223 the demon

He can catch a Hunnid shots from a whole lot treasure box fulla hella glocks
Help me out if he drop stand his up beat em like dead Fox

I'm ray Charles to a Thot I can see no future between us
F*ck her to my music beat that pussy up
Treat her like a lover then she gotta go

The way I'm feelin ain't right aye
We can get it poppin lemme slide !
We can really all die tonight aye
Shoot the city up behind mines

I'm the type a guy who gone always ride do or die facing homicide interrogation cops get no reply
I wonder why you say you bout that life where you at outside can I come by I pull up I get no reply
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I'm the type a guy who gone always ride do or die facing homicide interrogation cops get no reply
I wonder why you say you bout that life where you at outside can I come by I pull up I get no reply

Big amounts they in my hand damn I been saucin wit the bands
Still a never pop a xan and I stay away from percosets
But if you try me you a dead man he OverDosin
On the Meds
I keep em on me for the junkies who need a fix try me again

Cause I gotta glocky and I named it perky
Big pill so it hold a 30
Treat that pistol like my bitch we married
Dropped the bag and bought that gun a titty

City sleepin that's when we up creepin
357 not the pm
Talkin caliber you wanna meet em ?
He got a cousin 223 the demon

He can catch a Hunnid shots from a whole lot treasure box fulla hella glocks
Help me out if he drop stand his up beat em like dead Fox

I'm ray Charles to a Thot I can see no future between us
F*ck her to my music beat that pussy up
Treat her like a lover then she gotta go

The way I'm feelin ain't right aye
We can get it poppin lemme slide !
We can really all die tonight aye
Shoot the city up behind mines

I'm the type a guy who gone always ride do or die facing homicide interrogation cops get no reply
I wonder why you say you bout that life where you at outside can I come by I pull up I get no reply

Big amounts they in my hand damn I been saucin wit the bands
Still a never pop a xan and I stay away from percosets
But if you try me you a dead man he OverDosin
On the Meds
I keep em on me for the junkies who need a fix try me again

Cause I gotta glocky and I named it perky
Big pill so it hold a 30
Treat that pistol like my bitch we married
Dropped the bag and bought that gun a titty

City sleepin that's when we up creepin
357 not the pm
Talkin caliber you wanna meet em ?
He got a cousin 223 the demon

He can catch a Hunnid shots from a whole lot treasure box fulla hella glocks
Help me out if he drop stand his up beat em like dead Fox

I'm ray Charles to a Thot I can see no future between us
F*ck her to my music beat that pussy up
Treat her like a lover then she gotta go

The way I'm feelin ain't right aye
We can get it poppin lemme slide !
We can really all die tonight aye
Shoot the city up behind mines

I'm the type a guy who gone always ride do or die facing homicide interrogation cops get no reply
I wonder why you say you bout that life where you at outside can I come by I pull up I get no reply
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Writer: Jcorie Prosper
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Jcorie Prosper
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