LYRIC
What They Did Lyrics by Real Boston Richey, from the album “Welcome To Bubba Land“, music has been produced by Section 8 & Looisey, and What They Did song lyrics are penned down by Real Boston Richey, Section 8 & Looisey.
What They Did Lyrics
Uh, it’s funny how he fly me out
He say we’re flyin’ forever (Section 8 just straight cooked this motherf*cker up)
[?] account, but I go buy my bitch whatever
‘Fore I buy her flowers, but her diamonds, diamonds last forever
I ain’t paintin’ no faces, btich
Ni**a play, I’m shootin’ whoever
If my uncle go against this shit, that’s on my momma, I’m bringin’ pressure
I don’t care ’bout makin’ a name, f*ck a bitch only for my pleasure
Why the f*ck this bitch actin’ like she the prize, bitch, you ain’t no treasure
If you f*ck with me, you do what I say, ’cause, bitch, you in my world
Rob a ni**a, make him put his hands in the air like a f*ckin’ Barbie Girl
I ain’t singin’ to a bitch, who the f*ck you think I am, Robbie Earle?
I ain’t braggin’ up on no bitch, you say he ain’t f*ckin’, you think I can’t tell?
I ain’t drivin’ and takin’ no risk, send them bags right through the mail
Bitch, I’m bringin’ cash money, won’t catch me out, send the shit [?]
If I get caught with these bricks, that’s on my momma, I’m gettin’ the chair
I buy ass, I buy titties, and I even buy some hair
Way I pop out with these switches, they say, “That shit there ain’t even fair”
Broke her heart and still don’t listen, bitch, you know I don’t even care
In the back of the car straight gettin’ it, let me f*ck her anywhere
She got some good ass pussy, rockin’ Givenchy underwear
Mm, lately, I been under the weather, dripped up in a Moncler sweater
Bitch mad, she can’t get no cheddar
Blick came in with a new compressor
Huh, ni**as braggin’ ’bout that shit, what the f*ck they did?
I just snatched a rapper bitch up eight ways like a f*ckin’ squid
Chop a brick up like karate
Ran it up so fast, they thinkin’ I went and signed to Illuminati
Throwin’ Bs up, you won’t never catch me slidin’ in Maseratis
Bitch, I made that Bubba music but play with Cocaine like I’m Gotti
You ain’t gotta ask when do I move, you want it? Ni**a, I got it
Got my whole hood in control, ni**a, just like I’m Shotty
Everytime that shit went down, ni**a, you ain’t have to ask me, ni**a, I shot it
Ni**a be fallin’ in love with these bitches, all these bitches ’bout it
I ain’t movin’ if I ain’t gettin’ profit
Way I pop out with these switches, they say, “That shit there ain’t even fair”
Broke her heart and still don’t listen, bitch, you know I don’t even care
In the back of the car straight gettin’ it, let me f*ck her anywhere
She got some good ass pussy, rockin’ Givenchy underwear
Mm, lately, I been under the weather, dripped up in a Moncler sweater
Bitch mad, she can’t get no cheddar
Blick came in with a new compressor
Huh, ni**as braggin’ ’bout that shit, what the f*ck they did?
I just snatched a rapper bitch up eight ways like a f*ckin’ squid
SONG INFO:
Song: What They Did
Artist: Real Boston Richey
Album: Welcome To Bubba Land (2023)
Music: Section 8 & Looisey
Lyrics: Real Boston Richey, Section 8 & Looisey
