Lyrics Fortnite - Boogz
Tilted
Towers,
known
for
the
showers
Tilted
Towers,
known
for
the
showers
Tilted
Towers,
known
for
the
showers
You
can
get
pop
or
get
burst,
got
me
a
slurp,
don't
get
hurt
Tilted
Towers,
known
for
the
showers
You
can
get
pop
or
get
burst,
got
me
a
slurp,
don't
get
hurt
(Nah)
Aim
for
his
head
not
his
shirt
Disgusting
kill
got
me
thinkin'
like,
"Uhh..."
(Mad)
Bro
come
kill
these
nerds
Got
me
two
but
I
coulda
got
three,
but
bro
finish
off
that
team
Now
I
got
me
a
pump
tryna
kill
these
punks
Turn
pack
like
skunk
Towers
get
raided,
step
on
pavement
(Steps)
Anyting
opp
get
deaded,
one
shot
had
him
leggin'
Bro
don't
run,
I
really
need
a
golden
gun
So
anyting
opp
get
bun
Aye,
anyting
opp
get
bun
I
step
on
fatal
fields
(Cheeky),
shh
got
splash
and
killed
(Aye)
You
shoulda
drank
that
shield,
on
my
life
shoulda
drank
that
shield
(C'mon)
Revive
your
friend,
revive
your
bro,
so
both
of
you
can
hold
this
smoke
Search
that
chest,
opps
by
west,
lucky
that
you
never
got...
(Dead)
Fully
equip,
tools
by
hip,
if
you
dance
with
me
you're
pissed
Sniper
ting,
shells
on
ring,
and
you
know
that
I
don't...
(Aye)
And
you
know
that
I
don't
miss
Grenade,
smoky
smoky,
and
boogie
bombs
too
(Gas,
gas,
gas)
Make
that
boy
do
a
lean
and
bop
before
I
cock
it
and
shoot
(Aye)
And
hope
that
I
really
see
a
opp,
spot
me
a
squad,
all
four
get
dropped
I
should
be
on
the
wing,
but
I'm
still
scoring,
Mo
Salah
(Golden)
How
you
gonna
leave
your
friends,
do
that
dash,
Mo
Farah
How
you
gonna
talk
'bout
waps,
when
you
only
got
yourself
a
pistol?
Everyting
sweet
like
tinsel
(Town)
Spot
me
a
opp
from
far,
whip
out
the
sniper,
call
it
a
whistle
'Cause
for
you
it's
game
over
(Sorry)
Your
team
come
here
like
girl
scouts,
and
my
team
come
here
like
soldiers
(Aye)
Got
me
a
scar,
ready
for
war,
might
have
to
do
a
lil'
dance
(Hmm)
Jump
over
cars,
leave
your
friend,
how
you
gon'
leave
your
darg?
(How?)
And
anyone
can
hold
this
corn
I
don't
really
care
'bout
the
storm,
feeling
like
Jason
Bourne
Rocket
Launcher
for
these
neeks
(Bow,
bow)
Tryna
put
opps
'pon
knees
(Not
now)
Man
might
creep,
or
jumppack
glide,
one
man
left
don't
hide
(Dead
up)
Who,
what,
where?
Oh
hi
You
already
know
you're
gonna
die
Impulse
make
a
boy
fly,
you'll
get
popped
in
the
sky
(You'll
get
pops
in
the
sky)
I
step
on
fatal
fields,
shh
got
splash
and
killed
You
shoulda
drank
that-
On
my
life,
shoulda
drank
that
shield
Aye,
come
on
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