lirik lagu young scooter – my boys
ft. young thug, k blacka & vldec
[chorus]
count it up with my boys,
ran it up with my boys,
whipping damsels with my boys,
i’m still in it with my boys,
i cover for my boys,
p-ss squirters with my boys,
young scooter be my whole name,
and all that so you know that
you ain’t f-cking with my boys.
i’m in it with my boys,
i’m living with my boys,
and mac can tell you,
i can’t tell, i swear to god,
i can’t tell!
if you ain’t my boy,
you need to get the f-ck from ’round here!
don’t need you in my presence, n-gg-r,
i can tell who you is.
snuggle, that’s my boy,
you witness me for a couple of whole miff,
money, n-gg-r, i ain’t got no f-cking record deal!
leaning like a fool, point punched from doctor phil,
take a good look at my eyes,
it’s all real.
i look back at my life,
don’t know how i live,
let my boy, d.d. back to street, he kill.
[chorus]
i wen with the same n-gg-rs from day one,
and the loyalty over royalty, we don’t care about that!
birds don’t fly for the flocking, yo,
every right or wrong, we be still whatever.
that b.u.g. sh-t, i put your face up to discretion.
my n-gg-r young scooter for neffa,
split pack with the ran, no presser.
a lot of money in our pocket,
tell the b-tch there is no pressure,
now, you can say what you want,
but it look so we making note to note,
two part sh-t, ain’t making sh-t without my boys!
[chorus]
in my whole round, wammy, and my boys stop for me,
the little pr-cks, they should think they cowboys how i f-ck with them n-gg-rs.
you a sissy for a half a zip, my boy have seven guns,
keep it real but you don’t know it,
cut my heart with my right hand,
take a look, ’cause you are on h-ll’s road now,
i’m telling you, you can’t trust no d-mn fool, so n-gg-r
you been black, no b-tch, never been no b-tch,
if they f-ck with you, boy, i unload every stick!
[chorus]
skeet it up with my n-gg-rs,
get richer with my n-gg-rs,
fish scalfishes for dinner,
well, you see, there goes the winner!
take a rhythm with my n-gg-r
with your b-tch on a crystal,
she got a leaving with clubbing, blow it like whistlers,
i’mma hurt n-body,
i’mma n-gg-r rocking like a c-n-l stalker,
screaming freak it, no, ride it!
…
came up with my n-gg-r willie,
stay, you ain’t my bro, we ain’t gon’f-ck, n-gg-r,
[chorus]
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