Lyrics B.B. - nxxko
I
serve
a
pack
of
the
boof
Mooky
like
pack
of
the
boof
Mute
movies
like
Mac
in
the
booth
Feel
groovy
like
Pluto
on
Earth
No
lyin',
I'm
telling
the
truth
Racks
up
in
my
skinnies
Bitch,
I
feel
like
Valee
Racks
up
in
my
skinnies
Bitch,
I
feel
like
Valee
Walkin'
around,
with
the
tool
and
Lately
I
feel,
like
I'm
bloomin'
Onion
a
stack,
serve
it
out
back
Steakhouse,
get
smoked
like
an
opp
pack
Look
at
you
like,
what
you
doin'?
Them
fake
chains,
boy,
you
ain't
foolin'
Coolin'
high,
like
an
AC
Duck
the
CIA,
I'm
in
DC
Sally
Sam
on
my
shirt
You
wanna
talk
or
you
want
work?
I'm
Breathing
heavy
off
a
perc,
Mac
Ten
make
you
feel
like
a
perc
I-I
serve
a
pack
of
the
boof
Mooky
like
pack
of
the
boof
Mute
movies
like
Mac
in
the
booth
Feel
groovy
like
Pluto
on
Earth
No
lyin',
I'm
tellin'
the
truth
Sip
skooma,
I'm
floating
on
cloud
nine
Born
the
day
after
valentine
Swaggin',
bitch,
I'm
so
divine
Tisa
& I
gon
make
a
hit
Baggy
shirt,
on
my
silly
shit
(Silly!)
She
got
a
BBL
I
got
a
B.B.
belt
She
got
a
BBL
I
got
a
B.B.
belt
She
got
a
BBL
I
got
a
B.B.
belt
--L
I
got
a
B.B.
belt
She
got
a
BBL
I
got
a
B.B.
belt,
wha
(Racks
up
in
my
skinnies
Bitch,
I
feel
like
Valee
Racks
up
in
my
skinnies
Bitch,
I
feel
like
Valee)
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