Boo Boo

[Intro: Duvy]
(Ooh, J Mak)
(M-M-M10 Productions)
It's Duvy, 17
Oh-woah

[Chorus: Duvy]
I bet you want meet him, 'eet him
Up in them demons, believe 'em
Two-seater, when I cop whip, the passenger gon' be my heater
Billie Jean her, dash quick
On MJ, man, no, I won't beat her
She past tense, can't see 'em
Thought you don't know, boy, who's teaching?
Can tell in a minute, could see that I'm winnin'
The vibe, the shawty, the feelin'
The Grassways, still trappin', I'm livin'
I ain't been home for a minute
Won't speak what I'm hearin'
Can't sleep 'til a milly
Won't dare it, how dare it

[Verse 1: Duvy]
I ride with that kill-kill
My nigga, he Kill Bill
We roll with that steel, styll
I hope he don't still hear
Put you on your knees, yeah
You be my lil' Care Bear
Them boys put the fear in here
My bitch want some new nails, she cool here
Do you for a reason
I got a purpose, you movin' nervous
Hit it and burn it, flames fired
Devil, he searchin'
Tryna catch me, I think they be cursin'
Six bitches with me, they cuddlin'
They lovin' in foam, bubblin'
I gotta go, money be stackin'
Up with them demons, believe 'em

[Chorus: Duvy]
I bet you want meet him, 'eet him
Up with them demons, believe 'em
Two-seater, when I cop whip, the passenger gon' be my heater
Billie Jean her, dash quick
On MJ, man, no, I won't beat her
She past tense, can't see 'em
Thought you don't know, boy, who's teaching?
Can tell in a minute, could see that I'm winnin'
The vibe, the shawty, the feelin'
The Grassways, still trappin', I'm livin'
I ain't been home for a minute
Won't speak what I'm hearin'
Can't sleep 'til a milly
Won't dare it, how dare it

[Verse 2: Koopa]
I gotta plan to get these bands
They gave me the game and I ran with it
I took his pack, no giving back
We hit the strip and I ran with it
We spin it back, now he doing track
Broski call me, and I with with him
We hit the trap, now B, hit my jack
I told him, "Meet me in the back with it"
I dare him, we them youngings that you fearin'
I'm hearin' "Pull up", I told my brother to air it
No fair, no fair, you really thought that I care
Beware, beware 'cause these them youngings that you fear
Soon to fawad, yeah, I'm near
I roll it up and put smoke in the air
I'm feelin' this one bitch, but I need a pair
I don't pop pills, my shooters aware
I got the drip, and she lovin' my flair
She love the trip so I don't even care
Pull up, boy, I hope you prepared
We going up and we can't stop here

[Chorus: Duvy]
I bet you want meet him, 'eet him
Up with them demons, believe 'em
Two-seater, when I cop whip, the passenger gon' be my heater
Billie Jean her, dash quick
On MJ, man, no, I won't beat her
She past tense, can't see 'em
Thought you don't know, boy, who's teaching?
Can tell in a minute, could see that I'm winnin'
The vibe, the shawty, the feelin'
The Grassways, still trappin', I'm livin'
I ain't been home for a minute
Won't speak what I'm hearin'
Can't sleep 'til a milly
Won't dare it, how dare it