Boys Will Be Boys

Verse 1:Speedin' on the highway, gangsta leanOne-Sixteen, full steam, kna meen?bitches on my jock 'cause my flow is hotspot the watch I got filled with rocks you can see from a blockwhen the light hit, strictly fishscale, fuck that light shitmenage out the garage, double pipe shitcapital S, capital H, capital Y, capital N, capital Espit three at his V he survived miraculouslykilled the n***a who was layin' in the passengers seatflow sick, no shit, roll sixhead crack, walk the streets with my chain out for frontinblow your brains out for nothinfuck ya'll n****s walkin' 'round like ya'll sayin' somethinwhat ya'll know about G4's?SL's with the automatic doorlet the automatic pourand kill you n****s who act hardflee to the Hamps, Atlantic Ocean be my backyard.Chorus -Boys will be Boys, Bad Boys, Bad BoysBoys will be Boys, Bad Boys, Bad BoysBoys will be Boys, Bad Boys, Bad BoysBoys will be Boys, Bad Boys, Bad BoysVerse 2:Flow like what, princess cut, yellow rocks gleamrespect the teamhands tied, close your eyes, picture me rollingangsta literally holdinstacks and MacsI got the greyest jewerly n***a, need the plaques to matchto feed my Moms and my team sit back relaxfuckin' with this rap, still I pimp smackfuck a bitch gap, show me where them bricks atpants saggin', spazzinGucci, with the double G patternn***a fuck around, put your stomach in your lap'nSeven-thirty, stay dirty, respect the gamegot this shit locked like John T. McLainget up in that ass like Pamela Leeshot Clyde, fucked Bonnie, Thelma, and Louisefuck a dreamI got a Seventeen shot magazine that materialize everything to cream.Chorus 4xVerse 3:Gangsta life, fuck a block formatput it down for my n****s who hold Macssell bricks and catch cases, reload, spray, shoothalf them them state troopsand thats word to Jesus`fracture bones, crack ya domewe don't flash the chrome, we blast ya gonenevertheless, sell half wet, measure the restsniff a little bit so I can mix pleasure with deathfor my bitches princess cuts and emerald setsAmerican express, uh, whip it outfuck a price bitch, just pick it outwant a little CLK? deep dish it out?on your car phone headed to your bitches housePirahda gucci things, Cartier doobie pinsyou could live, but bet I Indian givefuck your friendtake your shit back and give her the gemsya'll wear the same size, tell the same liesgot the same cunt, bitch don't frontit's the best, who wan' know?718 to 90210.Chorus 4x