Bobby Boucher chords by Bezz Believe

SimplifiedC · G · Cm · C5

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Verse 1
C 
G 
C 
Bobby  (C major) Boucher  (G major)  (C major) 
Hear that bass rattle in the trunk
Rookie of the year to Ralph
Laurence
Matchin' with the dunks
I'ma keep droppin' bombs
Across all the seven seas
Until every single wack rapper's
battleship is sunk
Seek and destroy
I'm a beast to avoid Roy Jones Jr.
swingin' when I reach and deploy
Leave your mama with a nine
-inch meek to enjoy
While I observe her brains
like the teachings of Freud
I be that literary linguist
Lyrically a genius
Misdetermined, indistinguished
Old town rappers ain't a show
I'm who the king is
If money ain't the conversation
Me no speaky English
Chupacabra, vato loco
Cocaina flow, I can rock the boatload
I been at it ten years
and never lost my mojo
Do this game on my back
like I'm Quasimodo
G 
Ride till I die, I'm a  (G major) pup
C 
Till  (C major) I pass, chase cats
Till I'm six feet under the grass
So, Lord, shed mercy upon my soul
Lost my mind and I can't control
I just blurt out the crazy
thoughts inside my skull
Quick to stimulate the cranium
Hand over your wallet,
so we takin' em
Devilish is Damien
Piss me off, I'll bust open your brain
The doctor's wrappin' up your head
like in Islamic Arabia
Bombs over Baghdad,
stacks in a trash bag
Cocky -ass attitude, super -duper bad
Swag -rag about the way I am
Why? Cause I care if
you searchin' for AHA
I'll supply your demand,
I'm the interstate man
and make the women say, damn,
rhyme wrong till I'm on a tour in Lil Wayne's van.
My feature price is 88 grand,
and I'm receiving beats straight
from Dr. Dre's hands.
Pearl Harbor, Hiroshima, Nagasaki, trapped inside 1 -5 -10,
Caucasian body, missile as an arm.
I'm a single, solitary army.
What I pack my bong with look
like a tropical safari.
Colors of a toucan blaze me a few grams
Cm 
Until I'm feeling A -OK  (C minor) like
C5 
C 
OJ  (C5) the Juice  (C major) Man
Sick of being broke,
so we drew up a new plan
And now my whole crew
moving paper like a newsstand
G 
C 
Pull  (G major) out the shovel  (C major) and the rake
Won't stop till I'm celebrating
Hanukkah with Drake
Alongside Adam Sandler and
Amari Stoudemire
Baruch HaTodd,
I know I put my faith in the Messiah
You can search far and wide,
but ain't nobody flyer
Than the Jew who sound like Ludacris
that spit a lot of fire
I said it's Bradley, believe Mr. Hitcho, bitch,
doggy style while grabbin' a weave
After we shagged, split a bag full of trees
On the couch butt -neckin'
like we Adam and Eve
Georgia peaches, apple pies
Double D's,
thick booties with massive thighs
Long hair, big lips with attractive eyes
Shit, your strip gloves
should pay me to advertise
I like a lip -biting tip -drill
who just can't sit still
if money won't make a car
my large white dick will
Somebody pass me a drink.
I'm a bad to Harlech
when it comes to smash in the pink.
They call me Hercules green eyes
I never wear Levi's.
I can't fit in skinny jeans.
My penis is too king -size
Trojan Magnum fashion statement
use two hands with masturbate
put this world in the
Fascination, dropped one mixtape
and my name blew faster than
premature ejaculation
Congratulations, I'm amazing,
this earth is mine for takin'
Slang words that can raise
an entire nation
When I'm famous,
I'ma put out so much flame
You gon' have to call the fire station, shit
Uh, too many hoes, shaka -laka music,
you can boom through your bows
You enterin' the zone with weed
and whores aplenty
Welcome to my world
where every day is 420
and fuck it would be bad