Download Lagu EBK Jaaybo - Boogieman

Lirik Boogieman

(Aye, Ecko, turn it up)
Aye, aye, aye, aye, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye (yeah), aye, aye (and turn it out), aye
Aye (yeah), aye (yeah), word (yeah), yeah, yeah

Brother, tell me what we on, I'm on the same shit (yeah)
The death I planned for cuz ain't nice, blood, I hate them (yeah)
I feel the safest when the club let me bring Drac in (yeah, yeah)
Why you want to see a smile again ain't they faced him
Label don't know they contribute to the violence, every payment (aye, aye)
Say she don't fuck around with 30s, she just take 10s (yeah, yeah)
Think you gon' fuck with me for free bitch what you laced with (yeah)
Want all the smoke like a vape pen

Hold on brother chase him, say my name, I pop up like the Boogieman
Fucking the game over, dropping bangers with no hooks again
Aye, free my brother Leek, I hate I'm putting money on your books again
If you ain't ever took a man, nigga, calm down
A known hoe, so I approached her with my palm out
Was on that on the outs, he in the country ringing songs now
Yeah, yeah, risk-taker beat, they block with 50 niggas on it
Yeah, yeah, aye, Ecko, turn this beat off if I ain't trippin' on it

Ain't making love to the juice, I'm just sipping on it
Not no full man without no fullys who got glitches for us
My lil' cousin don't slide but want blick, I gave that bitch a Taurus (yeah, yeah)
When it's a homicide, can't sleep to shake them clips of horror
Folks told me pull up to AZ, he got them switches for us
Stop vetting all your war stories, man, the bitch bored (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Another opp top flat, we need to clip some more
We up that motion or that business score, 21

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Brother, tell me what we on, I'm on the same shit
The death I planned for cuz ain't nice, blood, I hate them
I feel the safest when the club let me bring Drac in
Why you want to see a smile again ain't they faced him
Nigga don't know they contribute the violence every payment
Say she don't fuck around with 30s, she just take 10s (yeah, yeah)
Think you gon' fuck with me for free bitch what you laced with
Want all the smoke like a vape pen

Hold on brother chase him, say my name, I pop up like the Boogieman
Fucking the game over, dropping bangers with no hooks again
Aye, free my brother Leek, I hate I'm putting money on your books again
If you ain't ever took a man, nigga, calm down
A known hoe, so I approached her with my palm out
Was on that on the outs he in the country ringing songs now
Yeah, yeah, risk-taker beat, they block with 50 niggas on it
Yeah, yeah, aye, Ecko, turn this beat off if I ain't trippin' on it