Kama
Kama Yeah
Yeah
3700 baby
3700 baby
Aye
I just call him numb nuts he thinking with his dick
Why lil cuddy say it's that
He scared to funk he thinking like a bitch
He loafing in the section up off a pill
That's what got him clipped
This icky Vicky glizzy a skylark
That's what gottem chipped
You gotta keep a yistol to protect yo safety that's just common sense
Had caught em by suprise he closed his eyes I'm da boogeyman
I say his name twice and he really spin this is not pretend
Im playing wit dis brand new Gen 5 like what Glock is this?
Spin so many times in one day I'm getting motion sick
Have Hannah set the play on that nigga
Shhhhh like I know where he live
These niggas really bitches they picking sides with my brother killer
I done popped so many shmikes I'm hardly living gotta zombie liver
This big ass 308 it splatter brains this a zombie killer
Done poured so many lines can't barley taste like it probably vanilla
Know cuddy really rock with the mob I call em rockafella
No niggas in this function a hunnid hoes they want papa bear
I love a boujie slut that like to f*ck with a lot of hair
I hit her from the back and her coochie fart I'm like not the air
I got my Glock in here
I got my Glock in here
I don't want relations
So please fork it like it's profit share
Any many! Which one of you hoes Kama bout to dare
I don't want relations
So please fork it like it's profit share
Please fork it
Aye it's Bxxgie
He thinking with his dick chasing pussy like that's the way to live
Niggas loafing slumped off pills he let go to his head
Pull skit this front door like I won't funk with twin
Spint the block so many times like I done flipped Benz
Niggas on defense with no shot I call em Ben Simmons
Can't beat allegations with no jumper that's why these niggas quittin'
All my niggas beat down your block cause that's the way we living
I go ku what I'm sayin bitch I'm lit like krillin
Niggas go talk behind ya back cause we ain't eye to eye
I ain't looked at niggas da same since my brother died
War bout it, I'm my brothers keeper I got his f*ckin' spine
How you say you love us
Switch up and then go pick a side
How you say you real you
Gassed up pump-fakin fa all yo vibes
How you say it's kill its time we determined lies
Hellcat this a fly trapper we be swattin flies
Glocky koo sent you to the moon
Now his ass up in the sky
Hanging with them niggas killed brother
I'm tryna make 'em slumber
I can't get no rest til dey rest
I put dat on my mother
All these niggas speakin' out dey neck
Like I won't slide with cutters
Slide with some shit you neva seen
Can't believe it's not butter
Tryna find brother killer
Look where your friends be
They hit rock bottom I send da rock to a frenzy
Kel tech work a nigga nerve like a referee
Check da cal boy, I bet dem niggas won't envy me
Tell somebody, I'm out spinning blocks with my brother Kamakize
Gretzky slide on thin ice we droppin pucks we playin hockey
Holo scope dis bitch hold 33 I'm ready to catch a body
Niggas saying long live my brothers but ain't gone step behind it
Niggas sayin' long live my brothers but ain't gone step behind it
Yeah
Yeah
Bounce up out the Tesla or Kia, I'm tryna take a life
I'm creepin inna rental, while totin yistol, and dumpin shells on sight
Ain't no such thang as halfway crooks, I hope you stepping right
Them ARP's and .357's f*ck round and change ya life
I'm tryna see bout who really want some funk and who all tryna die
On Quony grave and in Big Kari name I'm tryna make shit right
My brothers knowin that I'm on papers, but I'm gone hold the yipe
Might pull up to a bar, a shooting star, now Quony doin life
The devil dirty dancing off in my dojo, say she wanna do the salsa
How many many dead niggas do you wish, I asked that shit in ChaCha
Might beat whatever block with fully chop, I love the way it blakka
Heard that one nigga was playin sides, turn yo house to a hot spot
Wxrldwide the movement, it ain't no way that you could stop us
You wanna be a part, but broke our heart, so now we gotta move proper
Kamakize the executioner, and Quony boy the proctor and the doctor
If they gone flick me, I'm cookin with Betty Crocker
Boogieman just like the Boogieman, you know he comin with choppa
Beat the block up, know he onna block, just like he Serge Ibaka
Might take a trip go hit the land or LA, we tryna cook us some pasta
When you bleedin out, ain't shit that you could say
You should've talk to our mama
Touchdown
Touchdown
Touchdown
Wxrldwide the movement, it ain't no way that you could stop us
You wanna be a part, but broke our heart, so now we gotta move proper
Bxxgie - War Bxut It (feat. Kamakize & Quony Boy) Lyrics
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English
Kama
Kama Yeah
Yeah
3700 baby
3700 baby
Aye
I just call him numb nuts he thinking with his dick
Why lil cuddy say it's that
He scared to funk he thinking like a bitch
He loafing in the section up off a pill
That's what got him clipped
This icky Vicky glizzy a skylark
That's what gottem chipped
You gotta keep a yistol to protect yo safety that's just common sense
Had caught em by suprise he closed his eyes I'm da boogeyman
I say his name twice and he really spin this is not pretend
Im playing wit dis brand new Gen 5 like what Glock is this?
Spin so many times in one day I'm getting motion sick
Have Hannah set the play on that nigga
Shhhhh like I know where he live
These niggas really bitches they picking sides with my brother killer
I done popped so many shmikes I'm hardly living gotta zombie liver
This big ass 308 it splatter brains this a zombie killer
Done poured so many lines can't barley taste like it probably vanilla
Know cuddy really rock with the mob I call em rockafella
No niggas in this function a hunnid hoes they want papa bear
I love a boujie slut that like to f*ck with a lot of hair
I hit her from the back and her coochie fart I'm like not the air
I got my Glock in here
I got my Glock in here
I don't want relations
So please fork it like it's profit share
Any many! Which one of you hoes Kama bout to dare
I don't want relations
So please fork it like it's profit share
Please fork it
Aye it's Bxxgie
He thinking with his dick chasing pussy like that's the way to live
Niggas loafing slumped off pills he let go to his head
Pull skit this front door like I won't funk with twin
Spint the block so many times like I done flipped Benz
Niggas on defense with no shot I call em Ben Simmons
Can't beat allegations with no jumper that's why these niggas quittin'
All my niggas beat down your block cause that's the way we living
I go ku what I'm sayin bitch I'm lit like krillin
Niggas go talk behind ya back cause we ain't eye to eye
I ain't looked at niggas da same since my brother died
War bout it, I'm my brothers keeper I got his f*ckin' spine
How you say you love us
Switch up and then go pick a side
How you say you real you
Gassed up pump-fakin fa all yo vibes
How you say it's kill its time we determined lies
Hellcat this a fly trapper we be swattin flies
Glocky koo sent you to the moon
Now his ass up in the sky
Hanging with them niggas killed brother
I'm tryna make 'em slumber
I can't get no rest til dey rest
I put dat on my mother
All these niggas speakin' out dey neck
Like I won't slide with cutters
Slide with some shit you neva seen
Can't believe it's not butter
Tryna find brother killer
Look where your friends be
They hit rock bottom I send da rock to a frenzy
Kel tech work a nigga nerve like a referee
Check da cal boy, I bet dem niggas won't envy me
Tell somebody, I'm out spinning blocks with my brother Kamakize
Gretzky slide on thin ice we droppin pucks we playin hockey
Holo scope dis bitch hold 33 I'm ready to catch a body
Niggas saying long live my brothers but ain't gone step behind it
Niggas sayin' long live my brothers but ain't gone step behind it
Yeah
Yeah
Bounce up out the Tesla or Kia, I'm tryna take a life
I'm creepin inna rental, while totin yistol, and dumpin shells on sight
Ain't no such thang as halfway crooks, I hope you stepping right
Them ARP's and .357's f*ck round and change ya life
I'm tryna see bout who really want some funk and who all tryna die
On Quony grave and in Big Kari name I'm tryna make shit right
My brothers knowin that I'm on papers, but I'm gone hold the yipe
Might pull up to a bar, a shooting star, now Quony doin life
The devil dirty dancing off in my dojo, say she wanna do the salsa
How many many dead niggas do you wish, I asked that shit in ChaCha
Might beat whatever block with fully chop, I love the way it blakka
Heard that one nigga was playin sides, turn yo house to a hot spot
Wxrldwide the movement, it ain't no way that you could stop us
You wanna be a part, but broke our heart, so now we gotta move proper
Kamakize the executioner, and Quony boy the proctor and the doctor
If they gone flick me, I'm cookin with Betty Crocker
Boogieman just like the Boogieman, you know he comin with choppa
Beat the block up, know he onna block, just like he Serge Ibaka
Might take a trip go hit the land or LA, we tryna cook us some pasta
When you bleedin out, ain't shit that you could say
You should've talk to our mama
Touchdown
Touchdown
Touchdown
Wxrldwide the movement, it ain't no way that you could stop us
You wanna be a part, but broke our heart, so now we gotta move proper
Kama Yeah
Yeah
3700 baby
3700 baby
Aye
I just call him numb nuts he thinking with his dick
Why lil cuddy say it's that
He scared to funk he thinking like a bitch
He loafing in the section up off a pill
That's what got him clipped
This icky Vicky glizzy a skylark
That's what gottem chipped
You gotta keep a yistol to protect yo safety that's just common sense
Had caught em by suprise he closed his eyes I'm da boogeyman
I say his name twice and he really spin this is not pretend
Im playing wit dis brand new Gen 5 like what Glock is this?
Spin so many times in one day I'm getting motion sick
Have Hannah set the play on that nigga
Shhhhh like I know where he live
These niggas really bitches they picking sides with my brother killer
I done popped so many shmikes I'm hardly living gotta zombie liver
This big ass 308 it splatter brains this a zombie killer
Done poured so many lines can't barley taste like it probably vanilla
Know cuddy really rock with the mob I call em rockafella
No niggas in this function a hunnid hoes they want papa bear
I love a boujie slut that like to f*ck with a lot of hair
I hit her from the back and her coochie fart I'm like not the air
I got my Glock in here
I got my Glock in here
I don't want relations
So please fork it like it's profit share
Any many! Which one of you hoes Kama bout to dare
I don't want relations
So please fork it like it's profit share
Please fork it
Aye it's Bxxgie
He thinking with his dick chasing pussy like that's the way to live
Niggas loafing slumped off pills he let go to his head
Pull skit this front door like I won't funk with twin
Spint the block so many times like I done flipped Benz
Niggas on defense with no shot I call em Ben Simmons
Can't beat allegations with no jumper that's why these niggas quittin'
All my niggas beat down your block cause that's the way we living
I go ku what I'm sayin bitch I'm lit like krillin
Niggas go talk behind ya back cause we ain't eye to eye
I ain't looked at niggas da same since my brother died
War bout it, I'm my brothers keeper I got his f*ckin' spine
How you say you love us
Switch up and then go pick a side
How you say you real you
Gassed up pump-fakin fa all yo vibes
How you say it's kill its time we determined lies
Hellcat this a fly trapper we be swattin flies
Glocky koo sent you to the moon
Now his ass up in the sky
Hanging with them niggas killed brother
I'm tryna make 'em slumber
I can't get no rest til dey rest
I put dat on my mother
All these niggas speakin' out dey neck
Like I won't slide with cutters
Slide with some shit you neva seen
Can't believe it's not butter
Tryna find brother killer
Look where your friends be
They hit rock bottom I send da rock to a frenzy
Kel tech work a nigga nerve like a referee
Check da cal boy, I bet dem niggas won't envy me
Tell somebody, I'm out spinning blocks with my brother Kamakize
Gretzky slide on thin ice we droppin pucks we playin hockey
Holo scope dis bitch hold 33 I'm ready to catch a body
Niggas saying long live my brothers but ain't gone step behind it
Niggas sayin' long live my brothers but ain't gone step behind it
Yeah
Yeah
Bounce up out the Tesla or Kia, I'm tryna take a life
I'm creepin inna rental, while totin yistol, and dumpin shells on sight
Ain't no such thang as halfway crooks, I hope you stepping right
Them ARP's and .357's f*ck round and change ya life
I'm tryna see bout who really want some funk and who all tryna die
On Quony grave and in Big Kari name I'm tryna make shit right
My brothers knowin that I'm on papers, but I'm gone hold the yipe
Might pull up to a bar, a shooting star, now Quony doin life
The devil dirty dancing off in my dojo, say she wanna do the salsa
How many many dead niggas do you wish, I asked that shit in ChaCha
Might beat whatever block with fully chop, I love the way it blakka
Heard that one nigga was playin sides, turn yo house to a hot spot
Wxrldwide the movement, it ain't no way that you could stop us
You wanna be a part, but broke our heart, so now we gotta move proper
Kamakize the executioner, and Quony boy the proctor and the doctor
If they gone flick me, I'm cookin with Betty Crocker
Boogieman just like the Boogieman, you know he comin with choppa
Beat the block up, know he onna block, just like he Serge Ibaka
Might take a trip go hit the land or LA, we tryna cook us some pasta
When you bleedin out, ain't shit that you could say
You should've talk to our mama
Touchdown
Touchdown
Touchdown
Wxrldwide the movement, it ain't no way that you could stop us
You wanna be a part, but broke our heart, so now we gotta move proper
Writer: ShaQuon Smith, Tyler Young, Kimani Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Bxxgie
Language: English
Length: 4:47
Written by: ShaQuon Smith, Tyler Young, Kimani Williams