Booka - Man Down lyrics

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Booka - Man Down lyrics

[Verse 1: Booka] Smoking dope toting tools See a opp give him the blues Money stacking hoes ratchet so i never pick or choose Opps losing yeah they clueless Die Ls its a movement 30 poppers spray your movie [?] Real hitter have a doobie I go in [?] 600 riding with me Red beam fully loaded and Try sh** you get toasted On my mans I ain't gone go b**h Check the score b**h going ham Any n***a you get blammed [Verse 2: Cdai] Roll up the thoinks Where the thots at We got Glocks b**h And they got mop sticks For that guap b**h I have you popped b**h Now you hot sh** Go see god b**h A lot of n***as say they Tookaville crazy Till they a** be on the brick or their brains be on the pavement See I'm amazing When them cannons get to spraying Catch him leave him slumped now his body just laying Now they miss you Just like Tutu Oh boo hoo He went to school He was a good dude Now he cooked food And I'm the f**ing chef Yeah I cook dudes For a cheap price, thats bout five stacks For that five stacks I'll leave your a** back Or your top peeled When I'm off a pill f** Tookaville This sh** is real I wanna say its a hit but n***a its a drill Yeah I just be blowing loud cooling it Till I get a call about a opp then I'm doing him 40 shells be chewing him Bubble gum I'm chewing him Teach him something I'm schooling him Die Ls to two of them I'm gone [Verse 3: RondoNumbaNine] It's bang bang say cheese NumbaNine in this b**h You can check my swag out and I got a glossy wrist Wic City Brick City yeah them the f**ing bros n***as know that when I come through that I'ma blow I ain't gotta talk n***as already know This 45 that I'm holding I'll let that b**h go And my chain glow you can call it So Icey And I got a b**h that's s**ing dick and she a [?] 23 shots in the banger you can call it Mikey And I'm laying n***as down chopper filled like 40 rounds And all of a sudden he got a man down n***a I'm bossing sh** everyday hands down