A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie Uptown Bustdown Lyrics
Uptown / Bustdown by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
(feat. Lil Durk & PnB Rock)
[Intro]
You ain't fucking with PnB Rock, you're not fucking with me
If you from New York, you ain't fucking with A Boogie
When I see you, I'm finna slap you
Niaggi, this's that [?] joint
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Patek on my wrist, that's a bust down
All I know is get it Im from uptown
Bitches ain't shit, it left me stuck down
Only on my dick because I'm up now
Only on my dick because I'm up now
She was with you first but she with us now
All this Eliantte shit be bust down
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
Bitches nowadays will get you lined now
Bitches nowadays be out of line
[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
AP on my wrist, that's a bust down
We just scored a opp, that's a touchdown
Caught a nigga lackin', that's a man down
We was out in traffic with that automatic
Told 'em they don't want no static
This shit can get tragic
Hit him all in his face, that's a closed casket
Told 'em they don't want no smoke
This shit get so drastic
Catch a case
Shaka beat that shit like ?
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Oh
I don't fuck wit niggas cause they too fake
I fuck with Boogie Im recording off a 2 way
Locked up for guns
Had a killer for a roommate
I called her, told her take a Plan B
She say it's too late
I remember having shootouts on the E-way
9 and 22 call, I do a 3 way
They closed backpage down
She using Ebay
OTF or FTO, I use it each way
[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
OTF, HBTL, I fuck wit New Lane
I used to ride the 4
The opps was on the 2 train
Don't call my phone no more
Lil' bitch, you not my boo thing
Don't call my phone no more
Lil' bitch, I'm having mood swings
Riding with that HK thats my goonie
I be in my zone i'm in my two three
I used to pop the percs
Thought I was loopy
It's me and Rock and Durk
This shit is too deep
And yeah we come in peace, don't want no drama
But when it come to defense
We got choppas
And when it come to reefa
We do grabba
They don't know lowkey
Yeah, I'm a rasta
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Patek on my wrist, that's a bust down
All I know is get it, I'm from uptown
Bitches ain't shit, it left me stuck down
Only on my dick because I'm up now
Only on my dick because I'm up now
She was with you first but she with us now
All this Eliantte shit be bust down
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
Bitches nowadays will get you lined now
Bitches nowadays be out of line
[Intro]
You ain't fucking with PnB Rock, you're not fucking with me
If you from New York, you ain't fucking with A Boogie
When I see you, I'm finna slap you
Niaggi, this's that [?] joint
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Patek on my wrist, that's a bust down
All I know is get it Im from uptown
Bitches ain't shit, it left me stuck down
Only on my dick because I'm up now
Only on my dick because I'm up now
She was with you first but she with us now
All this Eliantte shit be bust down
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
Bitches nowadays will get you lined now
Bitches nowadays be out of line
[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
AP on my wrist, that's a bust down
We just scored a opp, that's a touchdown
Caught a nigga lackin', that's a man down
We was out in traffic with that automatic
Told 'em they don't want no static
This shit can get tragic
Hit him all in his face, that's a closed casket
Told 'em they don't want no smoke
This shit get so drastic
Catch a case
Shaka beat that shit like ?
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Oh
I don't fuck wit niggas cause they too fake
I fuck with Boogie Im recording off a 2 way
Locked up for guns
Had a killer for a roommate
I called her, told her take a Plan B
She say it's too late
I remember having shootouts on the E-way
9 and 22 call, I do a 3 way
They closed backpage down
She using Ebay
OTF or FTO, I use it each way
[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
OTF, HBTL, I fuck wit New Lane
I used to ride the 4
The opps was on the 2 train
Don't call my phone no more
Lil' bitch, you not my boo thing
Don't call my phone no more
Lil' bitch, I'm having mood swings
Riding with that HK thats my goonie
I be in my zone i'm in my two three
I used to pop the percs
Thought I was loopy
It's me and Rock and Durk
This shit is too deep
And yeah we come in peace, don't want no drama
But when it come to defense
We got choppas
And when it come to reefa
We do grabba
They don't know lowkey
Yeah, I'm a rasta
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Patek on my wrist, that's a bust down
All I know is get it, I'm from uptown
Bitches ain't shit, it left me stuck down
Only on my dick because I'm up now
Only on my dick because I'm up now
She was with you first but she with us now
All this Eliantte shit be bust down
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
All your shit fugazi, let me find out
Bitches nowadays will get you lined now
Bitches nowadays be out of line