| Been a minute since I hit 'em with it
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| A little boop bop da willy willy
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| Your whole crew caught the willy nillies second that first note played
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| I was sipping on some Grade-A like it’s a pay day
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| Kick it, Pelé
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| Fender Rhodes riding in the back, swing lazy
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| I’m on that
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| Don’t stop baby I’m on that cell phone buzzing ain’t calling your mom back like:
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| ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
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| Goddamn, Miss Peters
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| We gettin' drunk and standin' close to the speakers
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| Dancin' like somebody pissed in both of my sneakers
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| I can creep out the back door and poof—be gone
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| Motherfuckers always concerned with who be on
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| I do these songs and keep it movin' and maybe one of these days,
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| I can show you how to do it
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| Let’s go
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| What you gonna do with that flavor?
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| Don’t play games with me (don't worry, I won’t girl)
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| Don’t you talk like I can’t see right through you (don't worry, I won’t girl)
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| Oh, you better not bullshit me (don't worry, I won’t girl)
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| I know your kind
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| You always lyin'
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| I think it’s time they finally promised somethin' new
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| Yo, It’s been a minute since they got a lil'
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| A little Boop Bop Da Willy Willy, huh
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| Raised the bar about a millie'
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| In this cloud covered Emerald City
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| Heard you was looking for some new shit
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| You could groove with
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| Touch a boob with
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| Take it back home and drink half a bottle of booze with all that
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| No shit baby, it’s all that
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| Phone keeps ringin'
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| Bank all on my ball sack like: ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
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| Don’t call here Kevin
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| No worries, we turn it up to eleven
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| The meters up in the red and my buzz is fully extended
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| I’m swervin'
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| Don’t stop giving me bourbon
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| I’m half an hour away from becoming a new person
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| And that’s all that I got for now for y’all
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| Rhymesayers Entertainment feeling 10 feet tall
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| And I’m out
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| What you gonna do with that flavor?
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| What you gonna do with that style?
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| Don’t play games with me (don't worry, I won’t girl)
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| Don’t you talk like I can’t see right through you (don't worry, I won’t girl)
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| Oh, you better not bullshit me (don't worry, I won’t girl)
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| I know your kind
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| You always lyin'
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| I think it’s time they finally promised somethin' new |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Boop Bop Da Willy Willy , by - Grieves. Song from the album Running Wild, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп