Bok Choy by Boobie Jones Lyrics
[Chorus: Boobie Jones]
Got a angel in a demon feel like Hell Boy
Drive a spaceship like the Jetsons, drip on Elroy
Chinatown trappin pockets on Bok Choy
I get it how I live bitch I’m a hot boy
Brick on my neck
Canaries they’re pissin
Philippe patek
Roleys ain’t tickin
Cash on my mind
Gotta go get it
Whole lotta money
Whole lotta bitches
[Verse]
72 juugs in a week
I rip the doors off a Jeep
I stay lit like a marquee
Jumped off the porch and went East
Don’t mix the green with the pink
I put yo bitch on her knees
Bust in her face she a freak
Send that bitch home with a P
No cappin ain’t taxin I’m making transactions and count that shit up on the Low-End
Finessing and flexing yo bitch ima stretch her just like I just do when the dope in
Swim in yo bitch like ocean
Pop out in yo hood call me Dope-Man
Shoot 3 like a nigga from Oakland
Nino Brown with the pots servin soap man
Warrior Conan Philippe no Rolex my diamonds they dance like they twerk
These niggas they junkies
They ain’t gettin money
I smoke but I’m cool on the percs
Feed yo bitch dick for dessert
Fuck her real good and she squirt
I got it all out the dirt
Run up on me and get murked
[Chorus: Boobie Jones]
Got a angel in a demon feel like Hell Boy
Drive a spaceship like the Jetsons, drip on Elroy
Chinatown trappin pockets on Bok Choy
I get it how I live bitch I’m a hot boy
Brick on my neck
Canaries they’re pissin
Philippe patek
Roleys ain’t tickin
Cash on my mind
Gotta go get it
Whole lotta money
Whole lotta bitches
[Verse]
Just counted 30 cash ima D-Boy
Terminator shit hoes get destroyed
Pull up with 100 whips like a convoy
Got a bag still break a bitch I’m a wild boy
(Juice-Man)
Flex on these niggas
Drip on these bitches
Fit cost a ticket
Smoke you can get it
Pole with the grip
Don't run ya lips
I roll in ya bitch
Then Roley my wrist
My watch is a pool
My necklace a lake
I used to pour 4s
But now I pour 8s
I gotta go get it I don’t hesitate
Niggas want smoke I’m bringing the vape
Ain’t saving no hoes I don’t rock no cape
Billion boy but I bathe with the apes
I take yo bitch and I fuck on her face
I’m chasing this money you running in place
[Chorus: Boobie Jones]
Got a angel in a demon feel like Hell Boy
Drive a spaceship like the Jetsons, drip on Elroy
Chinatown trappin pockets on Bok Choy
I get it how I live bitch I’m a hot boy
Brick on my neck
Canaries they’re pissin
Philippe patek
Roleys ain’t tickin
Cash on my mind
Gotta go get it
Whole lotta money
Whole lotta bitches
Got a angel in a demon feel like Hell Boy
Drive a spaceship like the Jetsons, drip on Elroy
Chinatown trappin pockets on Bok Choy
I get it how I live bitch I’m a hot boy
Brick on my neck
Canaries they’re pissin
Philippe patek
Roleys ain’t tickin
Cash on my mind
Gotta go get it
Whole lotta money
Whole lotta bitches
[Verse]
72 juugs in a week
I rip the doors off a Jeep
I stay lit like a marquee
Jumped off the porch and went East
Don’t mix the green with the pink
I put yo bitch on her knees
Bust in her face she a freak
Send that bitch home with a P
No cappin ain’t taxin I’m making transactions and count that shit up on the Low-End
Finessing and flexing yo bitch ima stretch her just like I just do when the dope in
Swim in yo bitch like ocean
Pop out in yo hood call me Dope-Man
Shoot 3 like a nigga from Oakland
Nino Brown with the pots servin soap man
Warrior Conan Philippe no Rolex my diamonds they dance like they twerk
These niggas they junkies
They ain’t gettin money
I smoke but I’m cool on the percs
Feed yo bitch dick for dessert
Fuck her real good and she squirt
I got it all out the dirt
Run up on me and get murked
[Chorus: Boobie Jones]
Got a angel in a demon feel like Hell Boy
Drive a spaceship like the Jetsons, drip on Elroy
Chinatown trappin pockets on Bok Choy
I get it how I live bitch I’m a hot boy
Brick on my neck
Canaries they’re pissin
Philippe patek
Roleys ain’t tickin
Cash on my mind
Gotta go get it
Whole lotta money
Whole lotta bitches
[Verse]
Just counted 30 cash ima D-Boy
Terminator shit hoes get destroyed
Pull up with 100 whips like a convoy
Got a bag still break a bitch I’m a wild boy
(Juice-Man)
Flex on these niggas
Drip on these bitches
Fit cost a ticket
Smoke you can get it
Pole with the grip
Don't run ya lips
I roll in ya bitch
Then Roley my wrist
My watch is a pool
My necklace a lake
I used to pour 4s
But now I pour 8s
I gotta go get it I don’t hesitate
Niggas want smoke I’m bringing the vape
Ain’t saving no hoes I don’t rock no cape
Billion boy but I bathe with the apes
I take yo bitch and I fuck on her face
I’m chasing this money you running in place
[Chorus: Boobie Jones]
Got a angel in a demon feel like Hell Boy
Drive a spaceship like the Jetsons, drip on Elroy
Chinatown trappin pockets on Bok Choy
I get it how I live bitch I’m a hot boy
Brick on my neck
Canaries they’re pissin
Philippe patek
Roleys ain’t tickin
Cash on my mind
Gotta go get it
Whole lotta money
Whole lotta bitches