BOGATA lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Sleezy
You already know what the f*ck goin' on, n*gga
MBF
Hundred round drum sound like a helicopter
Mula!

[Verse 1]
Remember the times I was trapping with Africans (Work!)
f*ck this rap sh*t man I'm back selling crack again
b*tch said I'm wildin', but I getting stacks again
n*ggas ain't loyal, they faking, they mannequin (f*ck outta here)
n*ggas be b*tches, they snitchin' and tattlin'
My hood like Pakistan, this is Makk-Ghanistan
n*ggas get shot, then they start panickin'
Hunnid-round drum, then they start scramblin'
Call up the ambulance, caught up your mans in it
Bodies go missing, n*ggas is vanishing
See my adrenaline, I'ma just damage him (No no!)
40's and .9's, I got bananas in (Mula!)
Mook in the club, I stuck my hammer in, I'ma embarrass 'em (f*ck outta here)
Aye
I shoot to kill, n*ggas ain't real, ain't no comparison
Aye
[Chorus]
pus*y boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed
b*tch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as Floyd
pus*y boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed
b*tch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as Floyd

[Verse 2]
Ultra run up, run up in the bank
Everything hit when I dump on the brake
b*tch I'm LeBron, up in the paint
b*tch I'm a don, f*ck what you think
I get you spanked, pull up in a tank
With cups of the drank, bricks under the sink
Ain't no complaint's, enough of you waiting
Suck all of the frame, then f*ck til we faint

[Chorus]
pus*y boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed
b*tch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as Floyd
pus*y boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed
b*tch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as Floyd