Lyrics Blackout Boyz - Da$h, Retch

Blackout Boyz

Blackout Boyz nigga
Overdosing seven days a week (Money x4)
Three hundred sixty motherfucking 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
Off the same shit 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 nigga, getting rich off rap
Mix mad drugs, yeah I’m with all that
Brought the whole squad, bet she lick our sacks
Global nigga, told you nigga
Baby stroller rappers, I’ll fold you nigga
Ain’t my crib but I’m high in this bitch
And it ain’t my whip but I’m driving this bitch
Can’t be dead, nicotine fiend, puff 'woods like cigs
Motherfuck the pigs, off a couple bars, like I’m doing a bid
Couple hits of sip, prolly fucking your bitch, like
We brought the drugs up in this bitch, these hoes is getting right
Me and my niggas in this bitch, we 'bout to start a fight
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, nigga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, nigga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights we finna fight, nigga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, hoe
Off the same shit that got Owen merked in the store
Overdose bitch, I never go, Addi got the pour
Too much money, yeah you know
Pop another xanny, moving slow
Dead but I’m wake, fuck a bitch I left from out of state
Put my dick in the sink and escape, motherfuck the jakes
Riding in a Benz, stolen plates, and my bitch playing sade
Niggas talk shit that’s straight, run up on a nigga like ayy
Pretty lil face got eight, nigga 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
Bitch throw pussy, get slayed, right on the mattress of the trap
Blacking out on another bitch, I’m right back, like
We brought the drugs up in this bitch, these hoes is getting right
Me and my niggas in this bitch, we 'bout to start a fight
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, nigga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, nigga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights we finna fight, nigga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, hoe
Roll up the cess and bitch roll that shit perfect
(Bitch don’t act like you motherfucking won’t)
Pussy suck dick by the way that she twerking
(Bitch don’t act like you motherfucking don’t)
Retchy Porter, (D-A-DOLLA)
Pussy so good I had to kill her father
(And we got more dope to smoke)
(Tell these bitches what we wrote)
We brought the drugs up in this bitch, these hoes is getting right
Me and my niggas in this bitch, we 'bout to start a fight
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, nigga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, nigga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights we finna fight, nigga (never die)
Hit the lights (never die)
Hit the lights, we finna fight, hoe