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Bo Dean - Direct Lyrics



Bo Dean - Direct Lyrics




I be on my boss shit boy you just a worker
Damn, I came in and stole yo bitch I'm a burglar
You said that I fell off? child the nerve of ya
Bo is the wave you Lil rappers just the surfers
If money really talk you gone need an interpreter
To comprehend my lingo this shit a make ya nervous
Cops use to pull us out the vehicle and curb us
Hoes used to say bad he ain't cool and curve ya
Got lil clout got a Lil fame
Cops treat us the same but the ladies they done changed
Now they given up the goodies to no good remains
Full time tutors I go to them for brain
They benevolent you do irrelevant
What's my favorite color you asked? Shit melanin
Anything black, brown or between
Still all bout the green and we get it by any means

Ain't no subs we be live and direct
We can take it outside get ya set
Shawty wanna do it live and direct
Told me what she wanna do to me won't fly in a text
I call her over turn her over do the Rico
I'm paid in full and I feel like Acito
It ain't a convo if ain't discussing me tho
Yea that nigga nice but baby he ain't me tho

Trying to hit the Forbes trying to stay ford (focused)
Treat me like a god everywhere I land I'm lord
Evicting all these clown-ass rappers no remorse
I'm just here to take the rash out mandatory choir
Point em out line em up they all on the smorgasbord
Ya Girl be ya world? I hit that when I'm bored
Completion been dead I'm just killing em some more
Me 100 them none but whose keeping score?
The venue so packed
Her ass so fat
Swear we playing catch how shorty throw it back
And I do it to the max I'm coolest and relaxed
Can't do it how I do it I'm the Juventude of rap
That's the juice and the truth I be spewing on a track
I finesse it then I bless it no hachuu for that
Call me brother nature anytime I'll make it rain
Lames ain't in my lane and they ain't saying a thang
Chuuch

Ain't no subs we be live and direct
We can take it outside get ya set
Shawty wanna do it live and direct
Told me what she wanna do to me won't fly in a text
I call her over turn her over do the Rico
I'm paid in full and I feel like Acito
It ain't a convo if ain't discussing me tho
Yea that nigga nice but baby he ain't me tho
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I be on my boss shit boy you just a worker
Damn, I came in and stole yo bitch I'm a burglar
You said that I fell off? child the nerve of ya
Bo is the wave you Lil rappers just the surfers
If money really talk you gone need an interpreter
To comprehend my lingo this shit a make ya nervous
Cops use to pull us out the vehicle and curb us
Hoes used to say bad he ain't cool and curve ya
Got lil clout got a Lil fame
Cops treat us the same but the ladies they done changed
Now they given up the goodies to no good remains
Full time tutors I go to them for brain
They benevolent you do irrelevant
What's my favorite color you asked? Shit melanin
Anything black, brown or between
Still all bout the green and we get it by any means

Ain't no subs we be live and direct
We can take it outside get ya set
Shawty wanna do it live and direct
Told me what she wanna do to me won't fly in a text
I call her over turn her over do the Rico
I'm paid in full and I feel like Acito
It ain't a convo if ain't discussing me tho
Yea that nigga nice but baby he ain't me tho

Trying to hit the Forbes trying to stay ford (focused)
Treat me like a god everywhere I land I'm lord
Evicting all these clown-ass rappers no remorse
I'm just here to take the rash out mandatory choir
Point em out line em up they all on the smorgasbord
Ya Girl be ya world? I hit that when I'm bored
Completion been dead I'm just killing em some more
Me 100 them none but whose keeping score?
The venue so packed
Her ass so fat
Swear we playing catch how shorty throw it back
And I do it to the max I'm coolest and relaxed
Can't do it how I do it I'm the Juventude of rap
That's the juice and the truth I be spewing on a track
I finesse it then I bless it no hachuu for that
Call me brother nature anytime I'll make it rain
Lames ain't in my lane and they ain't saying a thang
Chuuch

Ain't no subs we be live and direct
We can take it outside get ya set
Shawty wanna do it live and direct
Told me what she wanna do to me won't fly in a text
I call her over turn her over do the Rico
I'm paid in full and I feel like Acito
It ain't a convo if ain't discussing me tho
Yea that nigga nice but baby he ain't me tho
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Writer: Jeffrey Dean
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