Steve McNair ft. Boogi3.43 Lyrics

Young rich nigga

I'm chasing the backends

I hit from the back

She like how

I'm beating her back in

I got the pounds in the back

You know I stay trapping

Don't talk on the phones

You know the feds tapping

Declining that shit

You know I ain't lacking

I got the cheese like a packer

Nigga get hit up

He calling for backup

I'm feeling real fancy

Pour act in a glass cup

Chop on my side

I don't think you wanna act up

I hit up margiela man

You know he gon

Spin with the fan

Walk down on him

He son of a Sam

Fuck going to hell

Nigga I don't give a damn

I'm dripping givenchy

Lil bitch I'm a dog

Whole lotta money

I'm rich nigga

Do what I want

Spin in a big body

Feel like I'm trump

Trynna run up

Nigga you out of luck

I'm in the field

Throwing bullets

Like I'm Steve McNair

It feel like a match

When the racks they appear

Matty dressed up

Like he running for mayor

Fuck it we throwing them shots in the air

Got hit from the blindside

He ain't see the glare

Blue dot on the glock

This shit like a saber

Boog43 bitch

You know ima player

Fuck her one time

I ain't calling her later

Save by the bell

Bitch I feel like I'm slater

Bitch I'm a jock

You know I can't chase her

I need me a bitch like Lisa Kelly

Run through these bitches

Man feel like I'm feld

I'm drinking this wock

And I know it ain't healthy

I walk with the demons

You know the shit help me

Put on a gillie

I gotta move stealthy

Stack up the racks

I got to be wealthy

It's 3 lil bitch

Ain't shit you could tell me

I was down bad

Ain't nobody help me

I was down bad

Ain't nobody help me

I'm dripping givenchy

Lil bitch I'm a dog

Whole lotta money

Im rich nigga

Do what I want

Spin in a big body

Feel like I'm trump

Trynna run up

Nigga you out of luck

I'm in the field throwing bullets Like I'm Steve McNair

It Feel like a match

When the racks they appear

Matty dressed up

Like he running for mayor

Fuck it we throwing them shots in the air