FOLLOW THE DAMN TRAIN CJ lyrics

by

LIL BOODANG


[Intro]
Well, well, well
(Ayo, wassup, BOODANG?)
Look what we got going on right now
(Ayo, wassup, Killa?)
BOODANG's feelin' a little sassy
(Tell 'em, BOODANG, tell 'em who it is)
Shout out DJ Killa C
A.K.A. ham sandwich
AKA cold sandwich on a Sunday
AKA lemon pepper god
Hot sauce boss
BOODANG!

[Verse 1]
Sassy mane in this b*tch
BOODANG with a stick
Sassy mane with a shank
Stab your body, f*ck you think?
Leave you slumped, bring the pain
Took your shoes, who it was?
It was BOODANG, BOODANG stole your shoes, took your chain
Took your f*ckin' socks, took your credit card, took your dog
Took it for a walk, wrecked your car, drove it to a lot
Then they called the cops with a gat, I said "f*ck the law"
BOODANG on the road, BOODANG on the road, f*ck the law
[Break]
Ayo, BOODANG, tell me what you 'bout, man!
Ayo, BOODANG, f*ck 'em, they ain't 'bout that sh*t, BOODANG!

[Verse 2]
Jiggy with it, jiggy bone
That's my [?], stop it, ho
I don't share, gimme more
I need ends, I need hoes
I need bread, gimme more
Make a stain, leave 'em red
Now he dead, now he slumped
Stuff his ass in my trunk
Baby O f*ck it up
I need booze, I need drank
Shout out [?], Henny [?]
Sippin' Jack on the rocks
Gutter on your f*ckin' block
White [?], gimme [?]
Jackie Chan, now it's on
Stuck [?], what I'm on
Carl Johnson, swangin', swervin'
Cluckin' Bell, you got served up
Finna get souped, f*ckin' murk you
Jetpack on the surface
Five stars, BOODANG wanted
Blow the boof up, b*tch, I farted
Out the South, f*ckin' swamping
OG Loc, b*tch, you suck
All your rhymes getting stupid
BOODANG, b*tch, yeah, I do it
Watch me get it, f*ckin' lose it
Knock your teeth out, [?]
I go hard, b*tch, I bruise 'em
R1, R2, L1, R2, left, down, right, up, left, down, right, up
f*ck your ass up with that shotty
Light your ass up, you got bodied
BOODANG with the f*ckin' cheats
Killa on the f*ckin' beat
Ridin' with a f*ckin' gat
Beat your ass, take your strap
Big Smoke when I f*ckin' eat
Number 9, number 9 large
Number 6, extra dip
Number 7, two 45's
Fatass in this b*tch
Who it be? BOODANG with the f*ckin' heat
With the ana, that's on me
Get it buck, out your seat
Bang your head, I said bang your head, bang your f*ckin' head
Get up, b*tch, get up, get up, b*tch, swing your f*ckin' dreads
Swing your f*ckin' dreads, break your neck, break your f*ckin' neck
Throw them f*ckin' bows, get live, b*tch, it's Baby O
BOODANG, BOODANG in this b*tch, man, I'm so throwed
Now it's on, now it's f*ckin' on, now it's f*ckin' on
[?] to my soul, throw them bows, push a f*ckin' ho
Kick him in his nuts, show 'em you don't play, you don't play
b*tch, we gettin' buck, gettin' loud, kickin' f*ckin' nuts
Throwin' bows, punchin' f*ckin' hoes, stupid mothaf*ckas
I don't give a f*ck, Baby O, b*tch, I f*ckin' buck it
[Outro]
Buck it, buck it, b*tch, I f*ckin' buck it
Buck it, buck it, b*tch, I f*ckin' buck it
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, yeah
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, ooh
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, yeah
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, yeah
f*ck it up, yeah
f*ck it up, aye
f*ck it up, yeah
f*ck it up, aye
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