Mayor Lyrics - Wewantwraiths & Booter Bee
Let’s Check Out The Mayor Lyrics by Wewantwraiths & Booter Bee. It is a New Song of the Year 2024. Its Beautiful Lyrics Are Written By wewantwraiths & Booter Bee.
Title
Mayor
Artist
Written By
wewantwraiths & Booter Bee
Mayor Lyrics in English
[Chorus: Booter Bee & wewantwraiths]
I created my block, I'm the founder and the mayor
Put a switch on the back and turn the glizzy to a sprayer
Put my stick in the cab and pray that it gets here
Inshallah I'll be a millionaire by next year
No way can I lack, videos, I stay strapped up
He weren't worth a bullet, hence why he got stabbed up
My knife work's crazy, I'll do you up gladly
Fuck a RBR, you know these Luger's are factory
Fuck rap beef, we got pagans to switch off
I was in my school uniform taking wigs off
I was on my pedal bike, not even a ten to my name
Till I whipped a nine up and served pebs in the rain
We was living fast and slowing down when the law came
Urus Performante, they watched me drive out in both lanes
Sixty in three seconds, what you know about horse brake?
We ain't turning off, we're serving nitties the whole day
We was doing fraud and distributing that cocaine
Trapping or we're scamming, so much blickies in one day
Turn these LA ashes in the Bentleys and Porsches
Broski serving crack, got nitties 'sleep in the hallway
[Verse: Booter Bee & wewantwraiths]
This is Booter and Wraiths, watch us turn up the wave
You ain't stepped for your boy, I know he turns in his grave
If it isn't studios, I'm putting burners away
Broad daylight, let the twelve burst on the mains
I'm a shooter and a stabber, trapper and a rapper
They had Booter on MAPA, still booting on camera
I'm still moving packs and drug squad are on me
Welcome to my strip, hella walking zombies
She told me she ain't ever met a nigga like me
Look into my watch and you'd think you was ice skiing
I can take your girl for lunch but she just end up sightseeing
Three baddies in the truck, now everything is times three
In the tour bus, she tryna take her clothes off
Rapper and scammer, made a living off of call-ups
Check the call log, I'll show you what this phone does
There's no limit, we been maxing out this whole month
[Chorus: Booter Bee & wewantwraiths]
I created my block, I'm the founder and the mayor
Put a switch on the back and turn the glizzy to a sprayer
Put my stick in the cab and pray that it gets here
Inshallah I'll be a millionaire by next year
No way can I lack, videos, I stay strapped up
He weren't worth a bullet, hence why he got stabbed up
My knife work's crazy, I'll do you up gladly
Fuck a RBR, you know these Luger's are factory
Fuck rap beef, we got pagans to switch off
I was in my school uniform taking wigs off
I was on my pedal bike, not even a ten to my name
Till I whipped a nine up and served pebs in the rain
We was living fast and slowing down when the law came
Urus Performante, they watched me drive out in both lanes
Sixty in three seconds, what you know about horse brake?
We ain't turning off, we're serving nitties the whole day
We was doing fraud and distributing that cocaine
Trapping or we're scamming, so much blickies in one day
Turn these LA ashes in the Bentleys and Porsches
Broski serving crack, got nitties 'sleep in the hallway
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