Lyrics Boat Dock - B will, Chrisonthabeat, Mozzy

Boat Dock

As a whole family unit, y’all fake as hell
Your bum ass baby mama always cook rotelle
We out here in the streets and you beggin' nigga
Speakin' on my name is like I dare you nigga
My name hold weight, but I can’t carry niggas
Switch cars and bury niggas, ten shots for every nigga
I make that money 'cause it’s not hard
Your crew funny but they not hard
In the streets I pull your ho card
I keep the MAC in the Goyard
I lace the pack, that’s that go hard
Chop chop, I can bogard
Body drop drop, I don’t know the boy
Uzi and I’m hot hot for a dope boy
Them boys want a dope boy
Gucci shoes swimmin', residue want see dope boy
Cover me in bread like a po' boy
Nigga stealin' out a fres, he a dope boy
Feds goin' special ed with them polaroids
I’m steady stuffin' all the dope down my corduroys
Look I know the boy dead 'cause I know the boy
But some bread on his head, we gon' show the boy
Fifteen, sellin' dope off a Go-Card
Fiends jumpin' on my wave, then the hoes start
I tell the car parked in the car park
Think I seen a mark in an unmarked, a cop car
Have you ever made a pretty bitch
Say please, check the ice, brain freeze, California weed
I’m runnin' with them jack boys, flock flock
You been hatin' on me, tell a nigga why stop?
Internet nigga, know he need a hotspot
My rims chop chop, my gun chop chop
Fell off in that pussy 'cause that pussy drop drop
Left a hundred dollars, F&N crop top
And I’m hot hot (yeah yeah)
Got your girl pussy hot hot (what's up?)
Her pussy wet like a boat dock ('sup?)
And I’m hot hot (yeah)
We drive a high, fifty shots, niggas pop opps
Out here trappin' on the down block, this is my spot
All the dotty got my eyes lookin' like I’m cyclops
Some time in jail system save you from the pine box
They been tryna blick me down, mama why lie?
Never testify, couldn’t do that to my guys
Tip the suicide, he wasn’t tryna do the time
Tip the suicide, he wasn’t tryna do the time
All I know is slide, familia what I’m beside
You niggas is out your mind for thinkin' we ain’t outside
Ayy now, reach for this chain, I dare you try it nigga
I don’t buy it, get your ass set on fire nigga
When I was down, you ain’t ride it nigga, why nigga
It’s all the focusin', a lot of shit on my mind nigga
Lil Million died, that nigga was one of mines
You ever seen a whole neighborhood cry, shit slimey
And I’m hot hot (yeah yeah)
Got your girl pussy hot hot (what's up?)
Her pussy wet like a boat dock ('sup?)
And I’m hot hot (yeah)
Yeah I got her pussy hot boy
Like Juve and Turk and Wayne, I’m a hot boy
Ridin' 'round in them foreigns with them Glocks boy
You hear them choppers, that’s another nigga drop boy
Bitch before you call me broke you better add me up
Soon as they let us in this club my niggas actin' up
Fuck a bodyguard, you know we got that strap with us
Ayy we them niggas, fuck them niggas, turn y’all savage up
After the club these hoes follow 'cause they know we lit
And y’all can’t come back to the room unless y’all suckin' dick
Tell your friend to calm down with all that hatin' shit
I’m not a trick, fuck I look like tryna pay a bitch?
Gang shit, man I’m always on that gang shit
I went to jail and I came home on that same shit
He claimin' what?
push up on him, make him lane switch
He got killed within a week, my niggas came quick
And I’m hot hot (yeah yeah)
Got your girl pussy hot hot (what's up?)
Her pussy wet like a boat dock ('sup?)
And I’m hot hot (yeah)