ThirtyTwo BONECRUSHER Snowboard Video

32 baby. Yo bone crusher bitch! Ha ha! Chill. What's up baby? There's still a little left, we're later! What's up? Big as, bone crusher, excuse him, he don't know better, I know I challenge, go through your leather, let it clack away on your schedule, if you know better, you'll do better, I'm getting money now, I use the shoe niggas, hold it in the cut, it's the crew niggas, then my dawgs, you don't make me let em loose, bring my dawgs out to cut with your sticks, I'ma just pop out the cut with your bitch, I'm up in the club, you ain't cutting with the shits, 100 pounds and I'm pulling whole bricks, I been talking to you pussy boy, think that you a shark, hit your ass with a dart, hop up in this foreign, hit your ass with a cart, thinking that you cold, put this heat to your heart, I got king kong in my blunt, I got donkey kong in my trunk, I got sisa in my backpack, or this bitch ain't gonna do a thing, where my dawgs at? Where's my dog at? Now we got shovels, right? The landing is pretty f***ing flat. The landing was pretty f***ing flat. That was some G-----, gangsta gentleman. I am a gangsta gentleman. She make it bounce for me. Who is better than me? Drink two or three. Have a menage for me. T to the V, double the G. I keep a 30 extender with me. I can record the keys. Flippin' a half a beast. Whippin' that masterpiece. Feelin' like Master P. Who you think bout it like me? Who you think the East? I got a 30 a key. Who you think movin' these keys? Never got locked by police. Who you think runnin' the streets? Think you should re-up with me? My form's amazing, isn't it? I'm dodgin' feds, imprisonment. She ask for half entitlement. There go my dog, just let him in. Reach for my chain, it's pepperin'. They want a brick, sentiment. I am a gangsta gentleman. I used to trap out of Edmonton. They fight for felony. I got a thing for Ebeneez. You **** with the kid, we have chemistry. I'm still in the booth with no energy. I sent that lil' bitch to the industry. Ridin' my guys to steal with me. Don't grip on his hand, Tiffany. Lil' Walt just had an epiphany. You know it'd be better if you stay with me. Told my guy when I'm there, bring the kid with me. He look like a owl when he creepin' up. Then drink out the window to sweep him up. Chubs is my dog, what you talkin' bout? Gucci my dog, what we talkin' bout? Lenovo, yo, what we talkin' bout? My form's amazing, isn't it? I'm dodgin' feds, imprisonment. She asks for half, entitlement. There go my dogs, just let them in. Reach for my chain, it's pepperin'. They wanna break the sentiment. I am a gangsta gentleman. Check it out, my new room. It's where I hang my hat. ****, I didn't make it. I didn't ******* make it. Are you kidding me? Ah, I gotta do it again. Yo, Hampton. And just before I go To the back of the car She made me touch the machine Donut hole. No way. You're a wizard, Harry. Dude, we got hella Harry's. Bro, is my ---- looking a little hairy? It's not a trick question Yeah, I'm smokin' dope Walk through the door Get your camera phones Come through mechanic ---- Get your helmets on If you want a piece, treat a cop or sell your phone It's not a trick question I don't **** with opps I don't rock with cops I send a bunch of shots Some cops be cool because they give me passes Doin' 110 in my car, they like, this nigga savage I got the Glock, Tony So-so, I'm Sammy I'm a dog and a lion, bitch, I ain't Bambi Catch the bag like Randy Long as there's money in it She told me that her pussy tight, I fit my Johnny in it Hit that bitch, then I'm dippin' Yeah, I'm really pimpin' I'm a Kobe Bryant Usin' Scottie's kicker I got my semi in it Big club in Philly with it Then I leave Philly with a bunch of silly bitches Trick soft for kids You need a doctor, kid Cause when I'm done stitching your ass, don't let your mama see it In my 4K TV house It's a bunch of ---- Come in here tryna hit a little commercial Get a bunch of heat I'm cool with the stars and the sky Don't be fuckin' with my dogs Cause they bite I hop out lookin' like I'm raw in the pipe Like it's memorials They got on all white I had a dream Like Dr. King What can you bring to the table? I got lots of things I got tummies, I got monster things Come through like a janitor We moppin' things Come check it out Come in here, won't make it out Like new clothes, I lay it out You play the ---- off, I play it out You mumble this ----, nigga, say it out Shoot your ass like a little mud dog What the **** you eatin', nigga, spit it out Pull up in a Hummer, lookin' for some mamas No, I ain't gon' **** her Conceal it like it's normal His baby mama comin' I'm comin' on my Johnson Cause I be doin' numbers Cause I be gettin' money It's not a trick question I treat your block like a classroom I'm subbin' it Put your face on some rims, bitch, I'm dubbin' it I told you my pistol would sell a bit Don't **** with it I'm like a husky, you're like a puppy I'm sippin' muddy all day and night I'm kick cutty She got your body, and she tryna **** it Take that baby home with his pacifier I got a blue pipe It glow like blue lights Make your face camouflage You got troops, right? This dope I'm smokin' on, it smell like truth, right? You get it, that's a dope like no Chicago, ooh, what? Got a bitch named Moosey She give me coochie This a Gucci, you know this ain't no coochie Free Gucci Get here with the Uzi Free T-slick He come through with a toolet Get your hairline barbershop I got a Jordan shot, you shoot like Chris Bosh I was smokin', I was leanin', leanin' hard I be leanin' like I'm standin' on a balcony Go on, go on Oh my god, bro Let's go What the ****, dude What? No way Already this year Everyone's already like, dude, they're hyped, they're hyped GTS, baby Pow Little something for that ass Damn, I've never had headphones that vibrate like this It made it look like we're doing something That makes me not want to go try it You know what I mean? Yeah I'll tell you what I'm trying it again, but I'm not gonna have it A little faster I would've bonked that thing in Van Ness, or maybe not Thanks everybody Hell yeah