Boom Em by Tazzo B Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Bitch I been down from the get go, slidin' on niggas and let go
I'm with my dawgs, Petco, Trey a revolver 06, Peyso
Whole squad elite, bitch get to the breesh
Believer gon' eat, mess hall
I'm the runner up, I won't give em a chance, cause I'm comin' up
(Chorus)
Look
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last [?], that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best way to catch em' walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday
(Verse 2)
Slide through we ain't makin' amends
I'ma catch that boy before he hop the fence
Uppin' everything don't let me get a glance
Gang on the move, in the targets, he ain't have a chance, ahh
Anything movin' Wock we boom em', Boomer'
Fresh pack I just got me a new one, best believe I won't leave until the sun is up
I'm ruthless as ever, anxious to get him, with or without it
Them plays I made that, style I made that
This glass, I'm breaking your jaw
If I want it I take that, with a couple hats, still call it the may back
If it's beef niggas say that, why you got a grip and you never gon' spray that
I'm the youngest in charge, I don't take commands only give demands
So let's do it, boy you tough shit, thinking you missed the man, I had mister man come and do you
Shit hit the fan, I only had about six niggas with a plan to get going, now look at gang, niggas wanna hang, bitches wanna fuck and deep throat us, see I made it happen for them days, I was posted with my savages in that lobby, on my pac-man shit, I'll take em down, they won't fuck around when I'm flockin', If we on a hit, better start duckin' like Daffy and Donald, clappin' these niggas like we was applaudin', bread on his head get ready for the auction, I spin daily, never get nauseous, Gang go crazy, fuck it like nonsense, Let's go betting, I got two options, number one celly won't fit in the pockets, shots we send you cannot dodge em, look at the flick of the wrist, and if I miss, screamer gon' pop him, my niggas down to cause a show
(Chorus)
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last [?], that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best way to catch em' walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday
(Verse 3)
Come on pussy, let's go head to head, blick off a L, these niggas is dead, suck my dick, you heard what I said your mans in the ground, he losin' his head, ahh, anything movin' wock we boom em, Boomer, If I don't got Monique poof em, I can't lack, bitch I'm runnin this money up, on they block, you could say that I'm camping, brody quarterback, Eli manning, bullets burnin' his face, tanned him, don't get to him, take his mother for ransom, and don't cross them borders lackin', till your mans got spliffed, niggas more than packed him, but what to expect from a lacker, we get busy, we ain't really rappin', internet thugs let it cap that, lew ass post won't get my reaction, they like Mickey Mouse on that clubhouse shit, all them niggas is rattin', I don't got time for small talk, one false move, in the crowd we all spark, you with your dawgs it don't matter, niggas out here no bite they all bark
(Chorus)
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last [?], that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best way to catch em' walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday
(Outro)
Gang, Gang, Gang, yall niggas know how we comin' man, free 260 man, die Lz, GDK, y'all niggas feel a way, come spin my way, bitch, uh look, Bergen way
Bitch I been down from the get go, slidin' on niggas and let go
I'm with my dawgs, Petco, Trey a revolver 06, Peyso
Whole squad elite, bitch get to the breesh
Believer gon' eat, mess hall
I'm the runner up, I won't give em a chance, cause I'm comin' up
(Chorus)
Look
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last [?], that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best way to catch em' walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday
(Verse 2)
Slide through we ain't makin' amends
I'ma catch that boy before he hop the fence
Uppin' everything don't let me get a glance
Gang on the move, in the targets, he ain't have a chance, ahh
Anything movin' Wock we boom em', Boomer'
Fresh pack I just got me a new one, best believe I won't leave until the sun is up
I'm ruthless as ever, anxious to get him, with or without it
Them plays I made that, style I made that
This glass, I'm breaking your jaw
If I want it I take that, with a couple hats, still call it the may back
If it's beef niggas say that, why you got a grip and you never gon' spray that
I'm the youngest in charge, I don't take commands only give demands
So let's do it, boy you tough shit, thinking you missed the man, I had mister man come and do you
Shit hit the fan, I only had about six niggas with a plan to get going, now look at gang, niggas wanna hang, bitches wanna fuck and deep throat us, see I made it happen for them days, I was posted with my savages in that lobby, on my pac-man shit, I'll take em down, they won't fuck around when I'm flockin', If we on a hit, better start duckin' like Daffy and Donald, clappin' these niggas like we was applaudin', bread on his head get ready for the auction, I spin daily, never get nauseous, Gang go crazy, fuck it like nonsense, Let's go betting, I got two options, number one celly won't fit in the pockets, shots we send you cannot dodge em, look at the flick of the wrist, and if I miss, screamer gon' pop him, my niggas down to cause a show
(Chorus)
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last [?], that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best way to catch em' walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday
(Verse 3)
Come on pussy, let's go head to head, blick off a L, these niggas is dead, suck my dick, you heard what I said your mans in the ground, he losin' his head, ahh, anything movin' wock we boom em, Boomer, If I don't got Monique poof em, I can't lack, bitch I'm runnin this money up, on they block, you could say that I'm camping, brody quarterback, Eli manning, bullets burnin' his face, tanned him, don't get to him, take his mother for ransom, and don't cross them borders lackin', till your mans got spliffed, niggas more than packed him, but what to expect from a lacker, we get busy, we ain't really rappin', internet thugs let it cap that, lew ass post won't get my reaction, they like Mickey Mouse on that clubhouse shit, all them niggas is rattin', I don't got time for small talk, one false move, in the crowd we all spark, you with your dawgs it don't matter, niggas out here no bite they all bark
(Chorus)
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last [?], that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best way to catch em' walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday
(Outro)
Gang, Gang, Gang, yall niggas know how we comin' man, free 260 man, die Lz, GDK, y'all niggas feel a way, come spin my way, bitch, uh look, Bergen way