Basic Boy - B#Y lyrics

[Hook] You know my homies call me Boy x6 And all them haters call me Toy x6 Don't give a f** about them all All x6 I will be standing when you Fall x6 [Verse 1] Fallen empires I stay above 'em It's always 'bout it None of y'all f**ing with my squadron Y'all cicadas Chirp chirping 'bout that Prada 'saci 'scada 'ciaga Saga of a swagger Scrooge McJagger! Imma need new clothes People need new voice Well I got one solution And I think they got no choice Roaring like a Ford Rocking twenty four's K's AK's and suitcase Well all the things I can't afford [Hook] You know my homies call me Boy x6 And all them haters call me Toy x6 Don't give a f** about them all All x6 Imma be stunnin' and I Ball x6 [Verse 2] b**h you better come correct Or b**h I say protect your neck I ain't mean no backstabbing But at least show some respect I'm on a nice sh** Acting like viceless At least not heartless Yeah boy that's my b**h So hide your envy Up in your Bentley No cash at all So we go crazy

Liquorish Hazy Now I'm on that dirty dancing You can call me Patrick Swayze [Bridge] Boy London Boy Basic Boy New York Don't know where life will take us But if she separates us Then she's a b**h And I think I hope That she is not I mean I would like to see that b**h is hot Higher Imma fly Harder Imma fall But 'til that moment Imma running to the goal Maybe walk is slow But club is still be dope And Imma coming home Only with success in hands Only with a couple bands So I can show ma parents that I did my motherf**ing best Now f** the rest! It was quite obvious I'm blowing like Vesuvius And y'all the Pompeii I'm burning all it's citizens X2 On my concerto,baby So f** you, f** you Pay me X2 Boy! [Hook] You know my homies call me Boy x7 And all them haters call me Toy x6 Don't give a f** about them all All x6 Look down at 'em and they Crawl x6 And all 'em haters call me ...all 'em haters call me x 7 Don't give a f** about 'em ...give a f** about em x7