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BORING (feat. Dude) Video (MV)




Performed By: Greglamontt
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Joel Berish, Gregory Smith




Greglamontt - BORING (feat. Dude) Lyrics
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Yuh, ayy, yuh, huh, yeah
What you need, what you need, uh
Bitch, I'm way too f*ckin' clean, come in black suede
Smoothest in the building with a black cape
But I ain't here to save these hoes what I'm on, like the dark lord
Bitch, she wanna scream my name like a dark Whore
Huh, yeah, I'm talkin' horror, shit get gorey
Wanna play a game, I ain't got time, cause your shit boring
Tap into the studio, I showed up in a foreign
My broski poppin' bottles as you watch the champagne pourin
Can't wait till we're touring, I've been steady scorin', soarin
Bitch, I ain't about to talk if I ain't about to get some top
Bitch, you better walk the walk, she said, Greg, don't drop the Wok
I'm about to walk it off, she said, what is that about
Uh, she ain't innocent, she ignorant
And she don't work the job, so who pay the rent
Uh, she say I'm a menace, no doubt
Been had a tab in my mouth, I've been blowin' up south
And when I'm goin' up north, she put the thing in her mouth
I just pushed another pound out my town, you don't know what I'm about
Hiroshima, big boom like a mountain
You ain't my dog, then I can't give a pound
Fix your face while you Poutin'
I keep it a buck like inflation ain't out here
Dame & Giannis, ain't no flop and my dog can vouch here
Damn dog, these bitches inflating like how many bad bitches is out here
Still got court to go to next week
Can't wait to get in front of judge, take a seat
Kick up my feet like what's up, I'm Mad Max
This is this and that's that
Keep spreadin' love like a pimp with a pimpin' disease
You can see by the way that I limp
There's more than drugs in my jeans
I don't bleed how you bleed
If your blood, then it's in the genes
Don't be rude to me, you ride beneath
A bitch is somethin' that you come between
Vibe with me and ride with me
Get fried with me and fly with me
Overseas and overnight, over easy how you like
My third eye open every night
I see through the bullshit despite
The way that these bitches act after they receive the pipe
No, we can't do overnight
You're tired, bitch, then f*ck your life
Tired and I'm wired at the same time every night
Higher than a kite, more fire than a firefly
Shootin' up every motherf*cker in sight
I've been trippin' out, I'm alright
Bitch, you ain't alright
You're out your mind, you're off
You need to get right
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Yuh, ayy, yuh, huh, yeah
What you need, what you need, uh
Bitch, I'm way too f*ckin' clean, come in black suede
Smoothest in the building with a black cape
But I ain't here to save these hoes what I'm on, like the dark lord
Bitch, she wanna scream my name like a dark Whore
Huh, yeah, I'm talkin' horror, shit get gorey
Wanna play a game, I ain't got time, cause your shit boring
Tap into the studio, I showed up in a foreign
My broski poppin' bottles as you watch the champagne pourin
Can't wait till we're touring, I've been steady scorin', soarin
Bitch, I ain't about to talk if I ain't about to get some top
Bitch, you better walk the walk, she said, Greg, don't drop the Wok
I'm about to walk it off, she said, what is that about
Uh, she ain't innocent, she ignorant
And she don't work the job, so who pay the rent
Uh, she say I'm a menace, no doubt
Been had a tab in my mouth, I've been blowin' up south
And when I'm goin' up north, she put the thing in her mouth
I just pushed another pound out my town, you don't know what I'm about
Hiroshima, big boom like a mountain
You ain't my dog, then I can't give a pound
Fix your face while you Poutin'
I keep it a buck like inflation ain't out here
Dame & Giannis, ain't no flop and my dog can vouch here
Damn dog, these bitches inflating like how many bad bitches is out here
Still got court to go to next week
Can't wait to get in front of judge, take a seat
Kick up my feet like what's up, I'm Mad Max
This is this and that's that
Keep spreadin' love like a pimp with a pimpin' disease
You can see by the way that I limp
There's more than drugs in my jeans
I don't bleed how you bleed
If your blood, then it's in the genes
Don't be rude to me, you ride beneath
A bitch is somethin' that you come between
Vibe with me and ride with me
Get fried with me and fly with me
Overseas and overnight, over easy how you like
My third eye open every night
I see through the bullshit despite
The way that these bitches act after they receive the pipe
No, we can't do overnight
You're tired, bitch, then f*ck your life
Tired and I'm wired at the same time every night
Higher than a kite, more fire than a firefly
Shootin' up every motherf*cker in sight
I've been trippin' out, I'm alright
Bitch, you ain't alright
You're out your mind, you're off
You need to get right
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Writer: Joel Berish, Gregory Smith
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