Lyrics B 681 TCH (feat. Sleepypat, Fakie Funk & mirui) - Boodles

These bitches want the big ones
Somebody fuckin spare me one so i can get bum
My body small but if you know me i have big stuff
No pussy got me thinkin i'm a fuckin bad guy

Ideas in my mind i see you take it batshit from the top
Call the cops
Make you pop

I dont fuck with hoes that smoke that berry pop
That shit bad
For your lungs

I see you take it batshit from the top
Call the cops
Make you pop

I dont fuck with hoes that smoke that berry pop (Ew bitch)
That shit bad (Get away)
For your lungs (I don't wanna be a passive smoker)

Had me going from the day we met
Made many memories I can't forget
Always thinking of the times we spent
But, I don't want to
I don't wanna think about you

I've been feeling lost
Talking with your ghost
Scrolling through your Insta
Looking through your posts
Me and you in my car
For the cameras
You're gone now
Imma burst
Im the last of us

Let's run away run away
Swallow all the pills to make it all go away
Let's go and drive away drive away
But sadly theres no better days

Let's run away run away
Swallow all the pills to make it all go away
Let's go and drive away drive away
Sut sadly theres no better days

Wishin this could last for a century
But u found another love, thats a tragedy
Treat her right coz she got qualities
Im out of her mind yea she wont notice me

You fuckin wit my tenet
We are in a different planet
U still hit my phone up
Dont get too close we're not magnets

Too fucked up and lifes not fair
U come near shawty i dont care
Dont get close now go away
Enjoy ur life and have a nice day

All these bitches tryna fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bro i think i saw ur bitch today she came to say wussup
Omg omg not the one i want
I don't really give a shit i can just find another one

We don't fuck with berry pop
I dont smoke tht shit so fucking drop it like its hot
Bitches tryna fuck me wonder wtf they thought?
I dont need no bitch no i dont need no fucking thot
I dont want no top

Let's run away run away
Swallow all the pills to make it all go away
Let's go and drive away drive away
But sadly theres no better days

Let's run away run away
Swallow all the pills to make it all go away
Let's go and drive away drive away
But sadly theres no better days

I see you take it batshit from the top
Call the cops
Make you pop

I dont fuck with hoes that smoke that berry pop
That shit bad
For your lungs