Lyrics Boonk Gang – Calabasas Arrest
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A rapper is doing court today after being arrested on weapons and drug charges
Boonk Gang, whose real name is John Robert Hill, was arrested Wednesday at his home in Calabasas
Sheriff’s detectives say they found the twenty-one year old in possession of assault weapons
Also, he had prescription drugs without a prescription
He has numerous Youtube videos showing him going into various businesses and causing problems
Shut the fuck up, it’s that Boonk gang shit
Whole lotta gang shit, know what I’m sayin’?
It’s a whole lotta gang shit, know what I’m sayin’?
A whole lotta motherfuckin’ gang shit (Gotti for real)
Boonk gang
In Mercedes drivin’ reckless, I done wrecked it, got arrested
Hit and run, and they charged me with narcotics and possession
Found a gun, ask me questions, no confession, I’m a felon
Fuck you mean? In the streets, bitch I’m a legend, well-connected
In Mercedes drivin’ reckless, I done wrecked it, got arrested
Hit and run, and they charged me with narcotics and possession
Found a gun, ask me questions, no confession, I’m a felon
Fuck you mean? In the streets, bitch I’m a legend, well-connected
Bitch, I’m ready
I got a drum, and it’s heavy
I want a nigga to test me
Bitch, I’m deadly, I cut you up with machete
Knock out your noodle, spaghetti
Fuck my
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and probation bitch, all of that shit is just petty
And I’m laughin’, high off molly dawg, I know they mad they can’t catch me (du-du du-du)
Fuck the police, they can’t stand me (bitch)
Nothin’ ’bout Boonk gang is friendly (Boonk gang)
You know I stay with the candy, you know I’m talkin’ ’bout Xannies
I’m Boonk gang, I got your bitch all in my house with no panties
In Mercedes drivin’ reckless, I done wrecked it, got arrested
Hit and run, and they charged me with narcotics and possession
Found a gun, ask me questions, no confession, I’m a felon
Fuck you mean? In the streets, bitch I’m a legend, well-connected
In Mercedes drivin’ reckless, I done wrecked it, got arrested
Hit and run, and they charged me with narcotics and possession
Found a gun, ask me questions, no confession, I’m a felon
Fuck you mean? In the streets, bitch I’m a legend, well-connected
