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Your Old Droog – Hood Boogers lyrics
Check 1, 2
Listen up 1, 2
Check me out, check me out, yo
For forty seconds, streets settle 'til the light out like Shuttlesworth
Huddle I serve, just might cuddle your Earth
To pass it off to the goonies, sliding off from the hood to the boonies
Leaving rug burns on your boo's knees
Dust bunnies in the home with a stove get bus money
Chickens, they don't get nothing from me
Only donate to a foundation for cleft lips
And this one chick I nicknamed her coochie Death Grip
Shawty used a loan shark now her O's on par
Her mouth was a wood haven
I'm slaving, catch me on tour, I'm OTB
You at OTB, losing your life savings, spending a G
Real calm, I ain't gotta spazz
I stay cool, calm and collected, a lot of cash
If you dumb to come test
I get you buck 50'd by a dyke that look like Mannie Fresh
Vacay in St. Maartens and Arubas
And I still do this for my hood boogers
Who don't know what an Uber is
After Denali, pull up in a sixth series in Cali
Show off like a series finale
Used to take the train home, every day was the warriors
Now I ain't gotta say what my story is
I'm with a Laureates, name went from ringing no bells
Now it's like Nobel's, retire the mic
Shut up, I'm tired of writing
It's just like beating on desks in lunch period
Schemes, I got a myriad, the game I'm 'bout to marry it
Still witty, might have been lacking in terms of visibility
But was no doubting his ability
Now that you can see me, you still can't see me
Being rappers is like being girls, they tryna G me
My first show I shoulda put on a mask
Still killed them either way, kept my foot on the gas
I had to learn my own way
Step by step and day by day, ow
I had to learn my own way
Step by step and day by day, ow
No, no, oh
What I'm tryna say dear darling
If you gotta find your own way outta here
There's a lot of hustlers
Lot of pimps
And we just tryna find our way through it baby
Yeah, oh
I had to learn my own way
Step by step and day by day, ow
I had to learn my own way
Step by step and day by day, ow
It's easy not to be considered a hood booger
Just don't fuck dudes in the same circle, ma, c'mon
Aw, man, your lucky 7's more like a lucky 70 bodies
Listen up 1, 2
Check me out, check me out, yo
For forty seconds, streets settle 'til the light out like Shuttlesworth
Huddle I serve, just might cuddle your Earth
To pass it off to the goonies, sliding off from the hood to the boonies
Leaving rug burns on your boo's knees
Dust bunnies in the home with a stove get bus money
Chickens, they don't get nothing from me
Only donate to a foundation for cleft lips
And this one chick I nicknamed her coochie Death Grip
Shawty used a loan shark now her O's on par
Her mouth was a wood haven
I'm slaving, catch me on tour, I'm OTB
You at OTB, losing your life savings, spending a G
Real calm, I ain't gotta spazz
I stay cool, calm and collected, a lot of cash
If you dumb to come test
I get you buck 50'd by a dyke that look like Mannie Fresh
Vacay in St. Maartens and Arubas
And I still do this for my hood boogers
Who don't know what an Uber is
After Denali, pull up in a sixth series in Cali
Show off like a series finale
Used to take the train home, every day was the warriors
Now I ain't gotta say what my story is
I'm with a Laureates, name went from ringing no bells
Now it's like Nobel's, retire the mic
Shut up, I'm tired of writing
It's just like beating on desks in lunch period
Schemes, I got a myriad, the game I'm 'bout to marry it
Still witty, might have been lacking in terms of visibility
But was no doubting his ability
Now that you can see me, you still can't see me
Being rappers is like being girls, they tryna G me
My first show I shoulda put on a mask
Still killed them either way, kept my foot on the gas
I had to learn my own way
Step by step and day by day, ow
I had to learn my own way
Step by step and day by day, ow
No, no, oh
What I'm tryna say dear darling
If you gotta find your own way outta here
There's a lot of hustlers
Lot of pimps
And we just tryna find our way through it baby
Yeah, oh
I had to learn my own way
Step by step and day by day, ow
I had to learn my own way
Step by step and day by day, ow
It's easy not to be considered a hood booger
Just don't fuck dudes in the same circle, ma, c'mon
Aw, man, your lucky 7's more like a lucky 70 bodies
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