HORNET LA FRAPPE – Boca (English lyrics)

Intro :
You talk too much
Stop trying to act crazy
Stop trying to act tough

1st verse :
You run your mouth too much, you even deserve a black eye
From trying to act like a big shot, we’ll fuck you up
This is for all my gangster who keep their mouth shut
We learn to keep quiet, we let the lawyer do the talking
Stop lying, you never sold any coke
Shit is real around here, you better talk to your homie
Blunt, weed, in the bocal
You smoke wack shit, you smoke loca

Chorus :
I’m in the club, I’m fucking shit up
I’m lighting me up a cigarette, drunk off Grey Goose
I’m not your homie, you disgust me
Noting but real guys at my table, no doubt
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye

2nd verse :
ID verification, you gotta hide the drugs
These days my thoughts, are about leaving the country
Tired of the prosecutor, the judge, the building staircase
I’m done with drugs, I need to set sail
The ghetto will end up killing killing us, the fall will be brutal
You talk a lot but silence is vital
Tonight, I’m forgetting about everything as if I was soulless
I’m high in a night club in Paris

Chorus :
I’m in the club, I’m fucking shit up
I’m lighting me up a cigarette, drunk off Grey Goose
I’m not your homie, you disgust me
Noting but real guys at my table, no doubt
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye

Bridge x2 :
VIP for my guys
VIP for my guys
Chic for my ladies
Chic for my ladies
Street for the brave ones
Street for the brave ones
Polygamous life
Polygamous life

Chorus :
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye
Let’s go, let’s go, bye bye
I’m in the club, I’m fucking shit up
I’m lighting me up a cigarette, drunk off Grey Goose
I’m not your homie, you disgust me
Noting but real guys at my table, no doubt

Outro :
I’m in the club, I’m fucking shit up
I’m lighting me up a cigarette, drunk off Grey Goose
I’m not your homie, you disgust me
Noting but real guys at my table, no doubt
And bye bye, bye bye
Bye bye, bye bye