Joint In The Booth Seedhe Maut Lyrics

I lit a joint in the booth

I make a point when I shoot

Going on making big moves

Give all of em tu tu tu tu

Frightened when you hear my fees

Loose in some of your head’s screws

And I had nothing to do

So I give all of em a

Tu tu tu tu tu tu

I lit a joint in the booth

I make a point when I shoot

Going on making big moves

Give all of em tu tu tu tu

Frightened when you hear my fees

Loose in some of your head’s screws

And I got nothing to do

So I give all of em a

Tu tu tu tu tu tu

Don’t fuck with me, I’m a certified cuckoo

Shifu on the scene, handled it beautifully

Give out bundles of notes, and son’s so
great so

Ma said here, cast off the evil eye, tu tu
tu

I’m super, a megatron, rapper deleter

My pen a topper, my girl says I’m a keeper

Sing on key, I’m T Pain, she cannot hate
the dude

Ready to fuck it up, rare is this sabertooth

In front of them I won’t be a nice guy

Can’t see anyone to my left or right

When I write music, call it fine dine

Spoilt brat in front of me, I take the piss

I don’t see nobody do it like this

If a joint’s there, you can bet I won’t
miss

With this world I’ve always been pissed
off

Lighting this joint to feel it less tu tu
tu tu

I lit a joint in the booth

I make a point when I shoot

Going on making big moves

Give all of em tu tu tu tu

Frightened when you hear my fees

Loose in some of your head’s screws

And I had nothing to do

So I give all of em a

Tu tu tu tu tu tu

I lit a joint in the booth

I make a point when I shoot

Going on making big moves

Give all of em tu tu tu tu

Frightened when you hear my fees

Loose in some of your head’s screws

And I had nothing to do

So I give all of em a

Tu tu tu tu tu tu

You’re a two-faced little boy

So when I piss on your music, know that’s why

Did this, touched there, I slip through your fingers hututu

Playing kabaddi

They crapping their pants and nobody’s there

You release a song but nobody cares

It’s a pity that money doesn’t make music or create hype, alright

Off white

My shirt

I heard your verse, not nice

My verse makes her break her fast

How exciting

Bro I go ball, then back to writing

Don’t keep my hands light and my pen holds lightning

These guys might think

I’m reciting shit that you’ll do

You’ll have everything, what’ll you listen to

Game called “discipline pays off” but what can I say

I just lit a joint in the booth

I make a point when I shoot

Going on making big moves

Give all of em tu tu tu tu

Frightened when you hear my fees

Loose in some of your head’s screws

And I had nothing to do

So I give all of em a

Tu tu tu tu tu tu

I lit a joint in the booth

I make a point when I shoot

Going on making big moves

Give all of em tu tu tu tu

Frightened when you hear my fees

Loose in some of your head’s screws

And I had nothing to do

So I give all of em a

Tu tu tu tu tu tu