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booter bee - bnb كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
back and better
they want man locked in the can forever
nasty knifings dampin’ sweaters
free the guys, free the guys
b_b_b_booter

[chorus]
i’m back and better
stepped out the wok straight out of the block ‘cah i swing my cheffer (swing)
suns up, guns out, give me a reason (ah, ah)
jump out, squeeze it, change that weather
my opps are b_tches, chat like women, call them the real housewives of cheshire
studio man, give this one a censor
mother’s life, it’s pepper
[verse 1]
give it a year, the fans will say i’m the best at drill
my manager’s tellin’ me stop when my head gets hot, someone’s gettin’ shot where them man chill (baow, baow)
i’ve had enough of these lies
i’ma start askin’ real rappers who have they fried (who you fried?)
ask me the question, i’ll tell you in seconds
who_who_who_who, what, where and why
they had man locked inside, i came back with criminal pies
i came with links for straps, i’m finally gettin’ more nine x bined
i’m finally gettin’ more corn for the 4’s (finally)
one shot, send man to the sky
bro is the real life 21 savage, he shanked up ____ in twenty_one times (ching)
are you_are you_are you f_ckin’ mad?
they know that my shooters are tapped
three get ’round, got bagged in a ride
section 5 of the firearms hacked (free bro)
____ drivin’ a whip, sh_t, i swear that bro was on a drivin’ van
spot me an opp, fl!ck the safety off
jump out the wizz tryna smoke them man (baow)

[chorus]
i’m back and better
stepped out the wok straight out of the block ‘cah i swing my cheffer (swing)
suns up, guns out, give me a reason (ah, ah)
jump out, squeeze it, change that weather
my opps are b_tches, chat like women, call them the real housewives of cheshire
studio man, give this one a censor
mother’s life, it’s pepper
[verse 2]
i really do what i say in my lyrics, the picture i paint in your head is vivid
they try say that shotties are sh_t, he screamed like a b_tch when them pellets hit him (p_ssy)
they wanna know how booter’s livin’ (trust_trust me, they don’t)
my head’s hot and my heart is cold
if my head gets hot, someone’s gettin’ smoked (baow)
push my b_ttons, i’ll push this safety off, broad day, slap corn out the pole (gang)
swing this chetts, don’t [?] ‘cah centre, i chinged up three in a row (facts)
call_call little bro, better keep it low, if the feds ask questions, keep it (shh)
i told ____, better watch his tone
he decided to raise his voice, so i left him stretched on ____ road
we chinged up ____, who’s next [?] (who’s next? who’s next?)
get man down, me, m and ____, they know that’s a dangerous trio (know)
they brought a knife to a gun fight, must’ve smokin’ spice like go (bi_bi_bisshead)
i’m a problem, police don’t like me, i burst my burner, ask my po
(ask her)

- booter bee

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