Devin Booker Lyrics by BlocBoy JB & Co Cash is the latest English song from the album “Bacc 2 Da Bloc”. Devin Booker lyrics were written by BlocBoy JB & Co Cash while the song is produced by Tay Keith.
Devin Booker Song Details:
| Song | Devin Booker |
| Album | Bacc 2 Da Bloc |
| Singer | BlocBoy JB & Co Cash |
| Produce by | Tay Keith |
| Lyricist | BlocBoy JB & Co Cash |
Devin Booker Lyrics
Mmm, yeah
(Tay Keith fuck these niggas up)
Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin Book them like the Phoenix Suns
Call the opp and I ain’t have a gun
Head shoot Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa look at who I learn from
Want respect then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe then you gotta burn some
He wanna fight me like Nike
Let’s do it kick his ass in the face
[?]
I only smoke dope and I’m easily influenced
Lil booty matter what’s up with the chewing
If I see a rat put a shell on his back
Master splinter and turtles they go to the sewer
I’m in the field on the first and the third trynna score on a opp
Like a play for the Brewers
Bitch set me up on my momma I’ll do her
Pass me the heat yeah the one with the cooler
Police behind me watch how I maneuver
Fast and the furious smokin Vin Diesel
Can’t say pause might offend people
Never ever ever been a line leader
2014 I seeing niggas down
I ain’t never ever been a timekeeper
Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin Book them like the Phoenix Suns
Call the opp and I ain’t have a gun
Head shoot Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa look at who I learn from
Want respect then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe then you gotta burn some
Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin Book them like the Phoenix Suns
Call the opp and I ain’t have a gun
Head shoot Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa look at who I learn from
Want respect then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe then you gotta burn some
Head start Glock fresh up outta the box (yup)
This not a baby rich wrist on the on rocks (ice)
Pretty lil bitch look like Vivica Fox (wooh)
If she ain’t fuckin she kickin the rocks (bye)
Just got the word you been missing your thot (where)
Ain’t hit that shit just bought guns for the block (haa)
It don’t mean that you safe I didn’t say that I’m not (what)
I just rather she put in some work fo’ we chop (woah)
Most of my patnas be felons and cons (ye)
Niggas keep one in the head where I’m from (brr)
Choppa went rock this a drac with a drum (bow)
Send that boy up he be kissing the sun (uhh)
Bin Laden go back to investing in bombs (trap)
Jody might shot em’ and serve him some crumbs
Straight free the mack to the top of my lungs (free the mack)
I’m off the zan these niggas uncle toms (oh)
Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin Book them like the Phoenix Suns
Call the opp and I ain’t have a gun
Head shoot Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa look at who I learn from
Want respect then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe then you gotta burn some
Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin Book them like the Phoenix Suns
Call the opp and I ain’t have a gun
Head shoot Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa look at who I learn from
Want respect then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe then you gotta burn some