Bfo2 Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayo, that's nickk)

[Chorus]
See you, flexin' yo' lil' bankroll
Ridin' 'round with a .44
Pourin' that lean slow
Don't f*ck up the tempo
Choppas, don't make us blow
Niggas can't really f*ck with us though
[Verse 1]
My life revolve around evil hoes
Blowin' on the finest dro'
f*ckin' on the finest hoes
My nigga'll really up the score
If you know, then you know
I was down on my low
Still screamin', "f*ck a ho"

[Chorus]
See you, flexin' yo' lil' bankroll
Ridin' 'round with a .44
Pourin' that lean slow
Don't f*ck up the tempo
We got them choppas, don't make us blow
Niggas can't really f*ck with us though

[Verse 2]
And these niggas still stealin' swag
They ain't in they bag
My bitch super f*ckin' bad
These niggas make me laugh
I love makin' niggas mad
Don't sip that too fast, yeah And I'm still drivin' super fast
I'm still f*ckin' up a bag
Don't make me make it blast
The K came with a mag
My nigga came without his mask
He'll still do 'em bad, yeah
[Chorus]
See you, flexin' yo' lil' bankroll
Ridin' 'round with a .44
Pourin' that lean slow
Don't f*ck up the tempo
We got them choppas, don't make us blow
Niggas can't really f*ck with us though
See you, flexin' yo' lil' bankroll
Ridin' 'round with a .44
Pourin' that lean slow
Don't f*ck up the tempo
We got them choppas, don't make us blow
Niggas can't really f*ck with us though
See you, flexin' yo' lil' bankroll
Ridin' 'round with a .44
Pourin' that lean slow
Don't f*ck up the tempo
We got them choppas, don't make us blow
Niggas can't really f*ck with us though

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