Hooligan Chase - BUSTIN lyrics

(Beam! haha!) (b**h) (What? What is it?) (Oooh, ooh, ooh, oohh) (Yuh, scratch it, lil b**h, ay) (Yuh, ay, yuh) (Lil Chase, through the deep!) Walk like this (oh) I just walk right in (he did it!) You don't talk like this (you don't) You can't talk like this (you can't) Hooligan you b**h (oh) Sell yo' best friend mid (yo' best friend!) Posted off the grid (oh) b**h give top no lid (hulk hogan) Who the hell you is? (don't know you!) I can smell yo' bih (what the hell?) Your whole life a myth (goddah) Pop xans with yo wife and kids (woah) Dick right in her grits (oh) Talkin' I forbid (oh) Yellin' “f** you b**h” (ay) She like “Me?” and the shoe fits (ho) Chase try crack thi' mornin' (oh) All you hoes is borin' (oh) Squeeze that bih like juice box (yahh) p**y bald like 2Pac (wahh?) I ain't f** wit high school (ooh) Hundred blunts, I'm high fool (yooh!) Ooh! You don't know just what I might do (oh) Ay you bustin'? (You lyin'!) We know. (At least you tryin'!) I might takeoff witcho quavo my migo (my migo) Know we geekin' every f**in' where we go (we go!) My mind gone so don't be knockin on my door (let me be ho) Oh you bustin? (You not) We know. (Why you lyin'? ooh) I might takeoff witcho quavo my migo (my migo) Know we geekin' every f**in' where we go (we go!) My mind gone so don't be knockin on my door (oh, no, no!) (Oh)