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WHITEBOYFLOSSIN (prod. DRAKEIO)

Thrax In The Boat

Double!

you2me

CA$INO

true cross academia

HOOK:
Called my fam, "Yo!
mom dad what you want yo son ain't broke no more*
I got a job I'm making bank starting tomorrow
A-yo!* A-yo! open up the window
cuz we gon party and gon sweat,* ill go check,* on my

Radio, radio, check on my radio*
lit up the crowd ill just be texting on my phone so*
hey-yo hey-yo, come in through the front door*
im blasting music gon go turn up check the radio

ten hunnit on me spray cash on my body
look at you now you got a perfect skinny body
louis v belt i'm gonna wear it to the party~
if you shoot me i'll just rise back up like zombie~

VERSE 1:
I'm a kid
I make my mommy's wish true
Celebrate
My father's birthday too

Hope you did
Cuz that's really sweet of you
My friends say
"You the king of your life" they be

Calling my phone, "where you at", I don't know it
Flexing every day, all my clothes, underrated
I'm a princess, who's a man, not a prince
I get texts, every day, not on Bumble, but on Hinge

Then she DMd me on Bumble, we linked up, in SF
One week later we were coupling, together we said yes
LDR~ made us closer, but we became farther
I be interviewing, for the job pray

HOOK:
Called my babe, "Yo!"
Honey we don't need to FaceTime anymore
I got the job, I booked a flight leaving tomorrow
A-yo!* A-yo! open up the window
cuz we gon party and gon sweat,* ill go check,* on my

Radio, radio, check on my radio*
lit up the crowd ill just be texting on my phone so*
hey-yo hey-yo, come in through the front door*
im blasting music gon go turn up check the radio

ten hunnit on me spray cash on my body
look at you now you got a perfect skinny body
louis v belt i'm gonna wear it to the party~
if you shoot me i'll just rise back up like zombie~

VERSE 2:
Uh, she's a love soldier
Broke many hearts, she got over
I'm her love motor
She took my heart I'm her angel

She holds a part of me~ that is laughter
I'm just a child~ she taught me lover
Sometimes we love~ just a little too much, ooh~
Sometimes we shoot~ just a little too much, boo~

We on our way, TJ Maxx and Ross, vroom
Passenger princess in my red bm-w
Posting TikTok vids of living life in Cancun
I wish one day I can call you on my phone and say

HOOK:
Called my babe, "Yo!"
Honey we don't need to FaceTime anymore
I got the job, I booked a flight leaving tomorrow
A-yo!* A-yo! open up the window
cuz we gon party and gon sweat,* ill go check,* on my

Radio, radio, check on my radio*
lit up the crowd ill just be texting on my phone so*
hey-yo hey-yo, come in through the front door*
im blasting music gon go turn up check the radio

ten hunnit on me spray cash on my body
look at you now you got a perfect skinny body
louis v belt i'm gonna wear it to the party~
if you shoot me i'll just rise back up like zombie~


Radio Check

Power (interlude-JuiceWRLD-tribute)

hi



(Lyrics) 


I had to tell them niggas that I always win. This burbo time Pure slidery in this bitch bro...2burbo
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Burbo finneser professor 

Out smarting niggas like checkers

Shawty say she want the extra 

Burbo take off Like its NASA 

Ball like I'm Kobe no passer 

They listen to me like a pastor

Burbo this swag I just Mastered 

These niggas be slow burbo faster
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Diamond on me like its frozen 

Baby come back where you going 

Come get yo girl she is hoing 

Diamonds on me like its snowing
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Diamonds on me like its wintertime

These hoes be outta site outta mind 

Thank you so much you are very kind

Flexing on nigga like everytime 
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Oou

Taking yo hoe

Ouu

Burbo just ran off with dough 

Oou 

Nigga trynna take the flow

Oou

My wrist heavy and cold

Oou 

Whip on the stove 

Oou 

My money green like artichoke

Oou 

Burbo get bands then he ghost 

Oou 

Playing a bitch a like a joke
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I'm the perfect picture 

Mona Lisa 

Lean got me leaning 

No fucking piza

Burbo be whipping the fucking kia 

Finesse a nigga out his fucking visa 

Pull up in the whip I might just leave ya 

Invisible nigga no john cena 

im a general no fucking Caesar 

Fuck a house I live inside IKEA 
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Sorry took yo hoe

all she want is dough

yeah she getting old 

Kicked her on the road 

Do what u are told 

hoes they come and go 

Its just me my bros

yeah we stay 10 toes 
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These Niggas fruity no fruity pebble

Burry these niggas dont need a shovel 

My lean is too purple no Donatello 

Shoot from a distance like my names lamelo
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Ouu

Run from the cops 

Ouu 

Burbo just took all his qwuap 

Ouu 

This is yo wife she gave top 

Ouu 

Had to give that hoe prop's 
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Give me that head not no Kennedy 

this is yo bitch say she is feeling me 

All of these hoes say they into me

I know what you know I'm finna be 

Burbo blew up the facility 

Nigga shut up you a mini me 

You are a joke u are killing me 

Bullet got them dancing billy Gene
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Pull up on sesame

Won't get the best me

Don't try to flex on me 

Rest in peace 

Pussy ass nigga he coming twos 

Im coming in threes 

You not pressing me 

Why she thinks that she's impressing 

All of my niggas got felonies 

snap a nigga like he celery 

Burn a hoe off like a calorie 
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Pull off in a new ass Bentley couper

Burbo all white like a stormtrooper 

Can't save a hoe because I'm not that super

u work a Walmart and you whip a scooter

I can't fuck with you you're just a loser

Burbo no rings but I am a hooper

Finesser Professor

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BKBK - Faygo Prod. by AOA 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b3rN2w-G3VA&feature=youtu.be
Studio Personnel, Engineer: Creezed 
Studio Personnel, Mixer : Creezed/Benjididit

Lyrics

Boof bitch bet you dont know the strain though
We got choppas, i might let that hoe rain though
I got meds let it fizz in the faygo 
Doubled up but she dont call me tay though
Play for da keeps, feel like tadoe
Im stacking bread, like its legos
Thats yo lock but she cant keep her legs closed
You all talk, me and you aint the same hoe

Bk the rula i dont want a king
Im in yo crib bitch i want everything
Cd on me. diamonds dancing my ring
“Oh thats bk” yeah she rap and she sing
Ain no staining all my niggas on go
Walk in that bitch, and im causing a scene
Servin junkies and im serving the feens
They say “shorty why you so fucking mean”
Yeah
He throwing up signs thinkin that its nothing
Cant do that in the a we a buss him
Dead
Bitch that aint lean that is tussin’
If you not widd me why tf is you fussin’
Mali out here shootin shit no stick
I got extendos 40s with dicks
BDA dont give a fuck bout ya’ clique
Post with da gang, call up 26

Boof bitch bet you dont know the strain though
We got choppas, i might let that hoe rain though
I got meds let it fizz in the faygo 
Doubled up but she dont call me tay though
Play for da keeps, feel like tadoe
Im stacking bread, like its legos
Thats yo lock but she cant keep her legs closed
You all talk, me and you aint the same hoe

Faygo  Prod. by AOA (Video In Description)

[hook]
1126 give a fuck ‘bout yo bitch
Hit the button on shawty tell her it’s a glitch
x3
I’m stacking this guap in the muh fuckin’ pent while you lacking and shit, wrapping a brick
1126 give a fuck ‘bout yo bitch
Hit the button on shawty tell her it’s a glitch
Keep it (ohana) one hunna like lilo and stitch
Yeah I’m BKTHERULA but I ain’t no crip
We in the function with do with it sticks
We don’t hesitate to send shots at yo fit
I’m stacking this guap in the muh fuckin’ pent while you lacking and shit, wrapping a brick

[verse]
Rapping in (studios) yo’s while yo bitch pour a 4
Gang fuck on her once, she want some more
Forever ten toes
This glizzy on go
I ain’t talking ‘yung’ whipping heat that gon’ blow
I gotta “shh” it rhymes with attack
Creep in the arena, slowkey in the back
Bk hold on ima look for them niggas he’s saying to me while I’m gripping the gat 
Crossing me once ima say that it’s fine
Cross a young nigga twice and now you out of line
Hollow tip bullets go straight through yo spine
I can’t trust yo niggas, slimin’ his slime
FT. BK , yeah it come with a fee
This a collective we rolling 6 deep
Niggas confusing they all pick and choosing
Got me feeling like even, who you wanna be?

[hook]
1126 give a fuck ‘bout yo bitch
Hit the button on shawty tell her it’s a glitch
Keep it (ohana) one hunna like lilo and stitch
Yeah I’m BKTHERULA but I ain’t no crip
We in the function with do with it sticks
We don’t hesitate to send shots at yo fit
I’m stacking this guap in the muh fuckin’ pent while you lacking and shit, wrapping a brick

No Crip

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Finesser Professor

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