Rebel Shit by Boof Gang Lyrics
[Intro]
All I taste is the woods
Drive my truck through the woods
My hands smell like it too
Don't make me pull up on your crew
Don’t make pull up on your boo
No I'm not fake I'm true
Don’t make me go grab my 2
It's Boof gang skin!
Fuck the Roof Gang, Fuck the Joystick crew
We're taking over! (Boof Gang!)
[Verse 1: xParah & Lil' Rock]
All I taste is the woods
Drive my truck through the woods
My hands smell like it too
Don't make me pull up on your crew
Don't make pull up on your boo
No I'm not fake I'm true
Don't make me go grab my 2
All these hunnits make my fingers blue
Got the rebel flag in the bed
Chevy lifted 10 feet watch your head
Got the wolverine power 4 hundo
Tell your bitch that I’m done tho
Yeah we boolin on the trails
Popping wheelies by the rails
Never dropping the boof
No we don’t bang wit the roofs
When I come into your life
You will never think twice
You'll get lit up like some lights
Country boy rolls wit them whites
Talking bout trump we gon fight
Yeah you know we like our rights
Ask Aiken bout the fight
Try to test me seein you through the sights
See your bitch as an accessory
But she is not a necessity
Yeah you know we boolin heavily
Don’t fuck wit the gang got some felonies
No you cannot search me up
Google yahoo give a fuck
Ima find your bitch on Craigslist
Yeah you know she wanna fuck
Can't you see you ain't wit it
Play wit your bitch like fidget
Boy the fuck you gon do
I'll ring the whole crew
So much green it’s obscene
Fuck that black bitch named queen
You just like to cause a scene
Feeling like I'm mr clean
No body fucks with you
Everyone bangs wit the crew
Pop a wheelie than throw in a chew
I'm getting so much revenue
Ride by middle finger up
You know I don't give a fuck
Scream Boof gang out the truck
Boutta clap deer for the rut
All I taste is the woods
Drive my truck through the woods
My hands smell like it too
Don't make me pull up on your crew
Don’t make pull up on your boo
No I'm not fake I'm true
Don’t make me go grab my 2
It's Boof gang skin!
Fuck the Roof Gang, Fuck the Joystick crew
We're taking over! (Boof Gang!)
[Verse 1: xParah & Lil' Rock]
All I taste is the woods
Drive my truck through the woods
My hands smell like it too
Don't make me pull up on your crew
Don't make pull up on your boo
No I'm not fake I'm true
Don't make me go grab my 2
All these hunnits make my fingers blue
Got the rebel flag in the bed
Chevy lifted 10 feet watch your head
Got the wolverine power 4 hundo
Tell your bitch that I’m done tho
Yeah we boolin on the trails
Popping wheelies by the rails
Never dropping the boof
No we don’t bang wit the roofs
When I come into your life
You will never think twice
You'll get lit up like some lights
Country boy rolls wit them whites
Talking bout trump we gon fight
Yeah you know we like our rights
Ask Aiken bout the fight
Try to test me seein you through the sights
See your bitch as an accessory
But she is not a necessity
Yeah you know we boolin heavily
Don’t fuck wit the gang got some felonies
No you cannot search me up
Google yahoo give a fuck
Ima find your bitch on Craigslist
Yeah you know she wanna fuck
Can't you see you ain't wit it
Play wit your bitch like fidget
Boy the fuck you gon do
I'll ring the whole crew
So much green it’s obscene
Fuck that black bitch named queen
You just like to cause a scene
Feeling like I'm mr clean
No body fucks with you
Everyone bangs wit the crew
Pop a wheelie than throw in a chew
I'm getting so much revenue
Ride by middle finger up
You know I don't give a fuck
Scream Boof gang out the truck
Boutta clap deer for the rut