Booter Bee
ANPR
[Intro]
LTS on the beat
Yo, anything you hear me rapping about is bullshit
All the scenarios are made up
In reality I'm nice guy making music
Just having fun man hahaha
B-B-B-Booter

[Chorus]
Three waps deep in the stolen car
I don't wanna get flagged by the ANPR
If I see any paigons, aim at their faces
Headshot left man flat on his arse
Flat heads get stuffed in my spin ting
Jump out, rinse it, let that bark
My rambo blade got teeth like a shark
Let him run, but I doubt he gon make it far

[Verse 1]
They don't want me to start
We found where opps were hanging we left KB with a hanging arm
Get the drop wе're banging ours
Bro got a drop there's opps in thе rear view he ran up and let off the gauge
We left round there with a smoking barrel
You know it was us that shot up the place
If you're talking F-Block, you know it's chest and headshots
I don't wanna hear about them man there 2 of their boys are dead they got sent off
You know that we raised attention, now forensics are putting them tents up
LM got shot, Nino got cheffed up
I know they're fed up, his boys are dead up
They ain't coming back
Them days when I was at boxing still had the dots in my duffel bag
Better run if I grab it and pull that back
Better start thinking fast when a car pulls up and the tints are black
Blacked out in the ride like assassins, all you'll hear is bap-bap-bap
[Chorus]
Three waps deep in the stolen car
I don't wanna get flagged by the ANPR
If I see any paigons, aim at their faces
Headshot left man flat on his arse
Flat heads get stuffed in my spin ting
Jump out, rinse it, let that bark
My rambo blade got teeth like a shark
Let him run, but I doubt he gon make it far

[Verse 2]
Anytime I see them it's on
Step on the landing I'm fully on violence
Man can't ask where I'm from
They know shit gets long

[Interlude]
Ching man up quickly
Fuck the media, fuck the journalists, fuck a disclaimer
I really do what I say in my songs

[Verse 3]
I really do what them man don't
He went school never made it back
His mums upset he never made it home
Fuck an attempted murder objective
The main mission to take his soul
Let the corn fly being out the .45
One shot out the spinner will break his bones
The waps that we got are special
Step in the car then read my dua
No way that I would ever sign up to the devil
Even though my thoughts are evil
Spin it and slap
I ain't trying to get down no innocent people
I slapped my man from far bap-bap-bap-bap
Let the G- sing like the Beatles
[Chorus]
Three waps deep in the stolen car
I don't wanna get flagged by the ANPR
If I see any paigons, aim at their faces
Headshot left man flat on his arse
Flat heads get stuffed in my spin ting
Jump out, rinse it, let that bark
My rambo blade got teeth like a shark
Let him run, but I doubt he gon make it far