Bookoo Bucks
Nasty C, Lil Gotit, Lil Keed"Bookoo Bucks" is a song by Nasty C, Lil Gotit, Lil Keed, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:46 long and contains 118 lines and 681 words.
Lyrics
0:05ATL Jacob ATL Jacob
0:07Bookoo bucks
0:08Foreign coupe rush
0:09Do too much
0:10Shop too much
0:11I'm too up I'm feelin' a rush
0:13Haters on hush
0:14Wrists so slush
0:15I'm too up with two
0:17I'm too up give two
0:19Up the pump what's up
0:21Windows up geeked
0:24Shoot my shot I'm hot just like
0:25I'm Kobe I'm hot hot
0:28Steady talking like they know me
0:30Ooh woah woah
0:32Never did a thing that they told me
0:34Ooh woah woah
0:36Oh wee oh wee
0:39Taking back to my old days yeah
0:41This paper no foreplay yeah
0:43I can't be caught out by no low stakes
0:45When my name in their mouth like it's Colgate yeah
0:47I've been running this up with no brakes
0:49Get in my way and it's road rage yeah
0:51Poles give that pole face yeah
0:53Ghost give that ghost face yeah
0:55Touch down ATL
0:56Long flight straight out that jungle jungle
0:59I walked outta customs and got to it
1:00I don't play about that hustle
1:03You've got a bag but this ain't bag
1:05Yeah this is a duffle
1:07She got a but she ain't that bad
1:09She need to be humble humble humble yeah
1:11Bookoo bucks foreign coupe rush
1:13Do too much shop too much
1:15I'm too up I'm feelin' a rush
1:17Haters on hush yeah wrists so slush
1:19I'm too up with two
1:21I'm too up give two
1:23Up the pump high what's up
1:25Windows up high geeked as
1:27Shoot my shot
1:28I'm hot just like I'm Kobe
1:30I'm hot hot
1:32Steady talking like they know me
1:34Ooh woah woah
1:35Never did a thing that they told me
1:38Ooh woah woah
1:39Oh wee oh wee
1:44I'm in a big body Dior my sock body
1:46Shooters gon' ride 'bout me
1:47Tell me what's your location
1:48Mask up no cases
1:50Penthouse no babies
1:51Gucci down yeah I'm crazy
1:53Keep sticks got Glocks with a laser
1:54Yeah go hard for my people
1:56I keep a weapon it's lethal
1:57I'm runnin' up bands like a cheetah
1:59Cut off your thumb we don't beef
2:00Through no message
2:01223 hit him it came out his belly
2:03Flooded my mouth with looking edgy
2:05Smoke out the pack then we sip on the extra
2:07Bet the Maybach drive itself like a Tesla
2:09Steppin' on
2:10Footprint be leather
2:11Go cop a demon I call it the devil
2:13I keep some green on me talking 'bout like relish
2:14Bookoo bucks foreign coupe rush
2:16Do too much shop too much
2:18I'm too up I'm feelin' a rush
2:20Haters on hush wrists so slush
2:22I'm too up with two
2:24I'm too up give two
2:26Up the pump high what's up
2:28Windows up high geeked high
2:31Shoot my shot I'm hot just like I'm Kobe
2:33Ooh woah woah
2:35Steady talking like they know me
2:37Ooh woah woah
2:38Never did a thing that they told me
2:41Ooh woah woah
2:43Oh wee oh wee
2:46Rock to a two-four ain't talkin' Kobe
2:48Two-four
2:48Talkin' out I don't even know him
2:50Talkin' fake tell a to show me
2:52Let's go spinnin' on the block man lookin' like
2:54Black and white diamonds Andy Griffith
2:55I ain't
2:56Told her put her little bitty mouth on my tool
2:58Say hey hey
3:00Went and put that Cartier watch on my wrist
3:02Man be nasty we slime in a Bentley
3:04Wishin' to genies my top off the 'Ghini
3:06I came from the bottom she came in bikinis
3:08We blow the top off the opp in a minute
3:10Ya'll songs ain't having no meanings
3:12Do that lil' slime chop it up like zucchini
3:14Oh woah chop chop chop chop
3:18Bookoo bucks foreign coupe rush
3:20Do too much hop too much
3:22I'm too up I'm feelin' a rush
3:24Haters on hush wrists so slush
3:26I'm too up with two high
3:28I'm too up give two high
3:29Up the pump high what's up
3:32Windows up high geeked as
3:34Shoot my shot I'm hot just like I'm Kobe
3:37Ooh woah woah
3:39Steady talking like they know me
3:41Ooh woah woah
3:42Never did a thing that they told me
3:45Ooh woah woah
3:46Oh wee oh wee
ATL Jacob ATL Jacob Bookoo bucks Foreign coupe rush Do too much Shop too much I'm too up I'm feelin' a rush Haters on hush Wrists so slush I'm too up with two I'm too up give two Up the pump what's up Windows up geeked Shoot my shot I'm hot just like I'm Kobe I'm hot hot Steady talking like they know me Ooh woah woah Never did a thing that they told me Ooh woah woah Oh wee oh wee Taking back to my old days yeah This paper no foreplay yeah I can't be caught out by no low stakes When my name in their mouth like it's Colgate yeah I've been running this up with no brakes Get in my way and it's road rage yeah Poles give that pole face yeah Ghost give that ghost face yeah Touch down ATL Long flight straight out that jungle jungle I walked outta customs and got to it I don't play about that hustle You've got a bag but this ain't bag Yeah this is a duffle She got a but she ain't that bad She need to be humble humble humble yeah Bookoo bucks foreign coupe rush Do too much shop too much I'm too up I'm feelin' a rush Haters on hush yeah wrists so slush I'm too up with two I'm too up give two Up the pump high what's up Windows up high geeked as Shoot my shot I'm hot just like I'm Kobe I'm hot hot Steady talking like they know me Ooh woah woah Never did a thing that they told me Ooh woah woah Oh wee oh wee I'm in a big body Dior my sock body Shooters gon' ride 'bout me Tell me what's your location Mask up no cases Penthouse no babies Gucci down yeah I'm crazy Keep sticks got Glocks with a laser Yeah go hard for my people I keep a weapon it's lethal I'm runnin' up bands like a cheetah Cut off your thumb we don't beef Through no message 223 hit him it came out his belly Flooded my mouth with looking edgy Smoke out the pack then we sip on the extra Bet the Maybach drive itself like a Tesla Steppin' on Footprint be leather Go cop a demon I call it the devil I keep some green on me talking 'bout like relish Bookoo bucks foreign coupe rush Do too much shop too much I'm too up I'm feelin' a rush Haters on hush wrists so slush I'm too up with two I'm too up give two Up the pump high what's up Windows up high geeked high Shoot my shot I'm hot just like I'm Kobe Ooh woah woah Steady talking like they know me Ooh woah woah Never did a thing that they told me Ooh woah woah Oh wee oh wee Rock to a two-four ain't talkin' Kobe Two-four Talkin' out I don't even know him Talkin' fake tell a to show me Let's go spinnin' on the block man lookin' like Black and white diamonds Andy Griffith I ain't Told her put her little bitty mouth on my tool Say hey hey Went and put that Cartier watch on my wrist Man be nasty we slime in a Bentley Wishin' to genies my top off the 'Ghini I came from the bottom she came in bikinis We blow the top off the opp in a minute Ya'll songs ain't having no meanings Do that lil' slime chop it up like zucchini Oh woah chop chop chop chop Bookoo bucks foreign coupe rush Do too much hop too much I'm too up I'm feelin' a rush Haters on hush wrists so slush I'm too up with two high I'm too up give two high Up the pump high what's up Windows up high geeked as Shoot my shot I'm hot just like I'm Kobe Ooh woah woah Steady talking like they know me Ooh woah woah Never did a thing that they told me Ooh woah woah Oh wee oh wee
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