Blackout Boyz lyrics

by

RetcH


[Intro: Da$H & RetcH]
It's a n*gga in a purple suit (Drugs x23)
Blackout Boyz n*gga
Overdosing seven days a week (Money x4)
Three hundred sixty motherf*cking five days a year
Sex, murder, death, murder
Sex, murder, death, murder (If you ain't know)
Sex, murder, death, murder
Sex, murder, death, murder
Sex, murder, death, murder
Sex, murder, death, murder
Sex, murder, death, murder
Sex, murder

[Verse 1: Da$H]
Off the same sh*t that had Jimmy tripping on stage
Only difference is is I'm getting more pay, getting more laid
Hoes by the boat, bet they came on the plane
Which is strange how life done changed
Young n*gga, getting rich off rap
Mix mad drugs, yeah I'm with all that
Brought the whole squad, bet she lick our sacks
Global n*gga, told you n*gga
Baby stroller rappers, I'll fold you n*gga
Ain't my crib but I'm high in this b*tch
And it ain't my whip but I'm driving this b*tch
Can't be dead, nicotine fiend, puff 'woods like cigs
Motherf*ck the pigs, off a couple bars, like I'm doing a bid
Couple hits of sip, prolly f*cking your b*tch, like
[Hook: Da$H & (RetcH)]
We brought the drugs up in this b*tch, these hoes is getting right
Me and my n*ggas in this b*tch, we 'bout to start a fight
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, n*gga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, n*gga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights we finna fight, n*gga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, hoe

[Verse 2: RetcH]
Off the same sh*t that got Owen merked in the store
Overdose b*tch, I never go, Addi got the pour
Too much money, yeah you know
Pop another xanny, moving slow
Dead but I'm wake, f*ck a b*tch I left from out of state
Put my di*k in the sink and escape, motherf*ck the jakes
Riding in a Benz, stolen plates, and my b*tch playing sade
n*ggas talk sh*t that's straight, run up on a n*gga like ayy
Pretty lil face got eight, n*gga gon' need more than tape
Price got tapped for the cake, lil two hunnit for the [?]
IPhone gets stole the next day, work came in from the bank
b*tch throw pus*y, get slayed, right on the mattress of the trap
Blacking out on another b*tch, I'm right back, like
[Hook: Da$H & (RetcH)]
We brought the drugs up in this b*tch, these hoes is getting right
Me and my n*ggas in this b*tch, we 'bout to start a fight
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, n*gga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, n*gga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights we finna fight, n*gga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, hoe

[Verse 3: RetcH & (Da$H)]
Roll up the cess and b*tch roll that sh*t perfect
(b*tch don't act like you motherf*cking won't)
pus*y suck di*k by the way that she twerking
(b*tch don't act like you motherf*cking don't)
Retchy Porter, (D-A-DOLLA)
pus*y so good I had to kill her father
(And we got more dope to smoke)
(Tell these b*tches what we wrote)

[Hook: Da$H & (RetcH)]
We brought the drugs up in this b*tch, these hoes is getting right
Me and my n*ggas in this b*tch, we 'bout to start a fight
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, n*gga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, n*gga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights we finna fight, n*gga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, hoe
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