Music Video: Wooh Da Kid - Jack Boyz ft. Gucci Mane

Lyrics to Jack Boyz by Wooh Da Kid ft. Gucci Mane

I'm ****ed up, yes, you ****ed up
Tell the ****ers where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
I'm ****ed up, you ****ed up, what?
Tell the ****ers where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

For big picture OJ I put the gloves on
Pull this raining on you now here comes the thunderstorm
Couple ****er down the murder four couple stripes, yes
So if I say it's time to ... he don't got a knife
Brick squad, brick squad everything is brick squad, yes, yes
See in the snitch ****er *dead* make my **** hard
I never met a bully ****er that I couldn't beat
It's only one word I can't take it's defeat
I'm dying for my ****ers, my ****ers die for me
Like a midget to a train, ain't no stopping me
I'm riding for my ****ers, my ****ers ride for me
I'm my brothers' keeper all that we got is we

I'm ****ed up, yes, you ****ed up
Tell the ****ers where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
I'm ****ed up, you ****ed up, what?
Tell the ****ers where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

If I die in here there's a no no ****er
... down is in my jury it's like snow cones ****er
For you jagger wait yo for this stone cold ****er
I be trapping, I be trapping please say elbows ****er
I be doing we, we don't take airs ****er
We go forth for your head, that's a ... to you ****er
Got me forth ... if you take the quest for you ****er
Now they treat you like potato ...we peel ****er
Then I walk around we stand ... we peel ****er
Now I have no feet, but we steal ****er
When I'm trapping like a fool, I ain't handle the whole miller
brick squad ****ers

I'm ****ed up, yes, you ****ed up
Tell the ****ers where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking bout a name but my young boyz buck
I'm ****ed up, you ****ed up, what?
Tell the ****ers where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking bout a name but my young boyz buck

I ain't the baddest ****uh , or the biggest one
But if he bigger son , I get a bigger gun
I rock a lot of jewlsz and plus a lot of toos
I mean a lot of chops I make tomato soupe
It's such a beautiful day to put my diamonds on display
Wrecking yellow diamonds get your sun riders on the sun day
On a crusade on here, like I'm pushing juice
Getting money here my ... no ... on the scene
Batman call cat goes out the house
Took your eyes and your blouse
You a man or a mouse? Use a ****ing mouse
Thug leo, all steal, every day's a drug deal
Every man is precious to me but the biggest all ****er

I'm ****ed up, yes, you ****ed up
Tell the ****ers where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
I'm ****ed up, you ****ed up, what?
Tell the ****ers where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

Mama raised a killer, streets made me bigger
I'm that ****er behind the trigger
Trying to stash the chain off my co ...
I'll get your jump stash shot if you want respect
Gucci, juice, who the **** around?
Chickens go for dirty, all way around
I ain't bought a chicken and it came with biscuit
Our trap is a ... calling ... winner
Check my finger licking ...
Chickens go for thiry, chicken go for thirty
Dirty rush hour trying to score a birdie
Chickens go for thirty, chicken go for thirty
Dirty rush hour trying to score a birdie.