Tom Primo - Boulter St. lyrics

[Hook: NxG] Two foreign cars on the boulevard Two black lambs, call that Noah's ark Huff tick tocking like an Audemaur Mixtape dropping just to heat the f**ing block It's Boulter St. squad We in a new benz And they say that Pick might be the new Chance And they say that G might be the new Earl Crossing out our exes for that New Girl [Verse 1: Pick] I been Forbes aspiring, look at the gold i acquired Huff got the fire, and young pick got them admirers Call me a narcissist, mirrors surround me at every hour Flow be so cold coppin' Eddie Baur, 18 I'm coppin' up sweet and sour Look at my drink it be clean for now Wait till the plug get the muddy out Wait till young Ree bring the Yeezy out Wait till we turn up the speakers loud Graduated like a cylinder, in the lab pourin' a beaker out Yeah goddamn, one show, all my fans freakin out Throw em up, hands to sky boy Ree deal with snakes, we deal with spies, boy I put the OG in OG, ain't nobody before me We OCD wit a flow I pour OJ on your new Js, you bitin' flows got a tooth ache You f** around in them sandals, we so big got a bootleg Had a show on a Sunday, but the club look like a Tuesday Told me to leave the function, but I'm gone off of that Dusse!! [Hook: NxG] Two foreign cars on the boulevard Two black lambs, call that Noah's ark Huff tick tocking like an Audemaur Mixtape dropping just to heat the f**ing block It's Boulter St. squad We in a new benz And they say that Pick might be the new Chance And they say that G might be the new Earl Crossing out our exes for that New Girl [Verse 2: NxG] This a mother f**ing heist b**h n***a wanna start it So we run up in his section with our stick ups Now you know it's Huff barking at ya We been sparking round some parking meters Dip soon as we see the f**ing cops If you had a gram of us, you're high as f** Dope, like the cannabis Haters saltier than fries, as we frenching on they chicks A pack of dogs gathering, squad deep with savages If you diss Beluga, we're wrapping your a** in bandages Rip you into pieces, RIP on your tombstone Get it through brain, Huff Gang in my chromosomes I'll take it to your home, let your sister know that we don't play no games when it comes to downs to it I'm in her f**ing chromosomes - digging for affection This s** session got me sweating, but I ain't stressing I'm enjoying it Advocate aggression in subordinates Rappers paying homage to me, so I'm recording it Loading it up to p**nhub, calling softcore, sh** Cause n***as all over my dick, when it's time to hit the floor and spit harder than your favorite rapper can I'm that rapping African, here to smash all these whack f**ing rappers' pens [Hook: NxG] Two foreign cars on the boulevard Two black lambs, call that Noah's ark Huff tick tocking like an Audemaur Mixtape dropping just to heat the f**ing block It's Boulter St. squad We in a new benz And they say that Pick might be the new Chance And they say that G might be the new Earl Crossing out our exes for that New Girl