Boombaye Lyrics

She keep on looking like she boombaye

She keep on looking cos she got nothing to say

She keep on looking cos I did it everyday

She keep on tripping cos a nigga getting paid

She keep on looking like she boombaye

She keep on looking cos she got nothing to say

She keep on looking cos I did it everyday

She keep on tripping cos a nigga getting paid

Ye ye man's upon the grind

Honnies wanna holla cos they know me one of a kind

Never been the kind, I said me too lazy to quit

Ma niggas know me blatant, said me fucking up the drip

Been there, I done that, t-shirt on the low

Haters don de para, tell them suckers where to go

See monkey chop banana now e won de smoke igbo

Before you smoke the rizzla, me I don de pass claro

Stack stack boogie upon them lanes

Niggas hating, debating, I just run the damn lane

I flip up with the melody and switch the damn game

Them bitches spreading rumours, guess you know the damn name

This that deal, ma nigga we keep it real

I never keep it hype, you see this movie so surreal

So why you want to talk about the cream of the crop

K Jones, yeah the renegade, I drop it like its hot

Ye she always checking on me

You see ma baby always tell me I be legendary

I keep it hundred when you hear me on the mic

Change that topic, said me put em out of sight

Why you want to talk about me now

Cos me young, black and proud

All them niggas with they doubts, guess they couldn't figure out

I de pump up my adrenaline, this nigga from the south

See these gimmicks and they gossip, see this brother can't shout (gang)

She keep on looking like she boombaye

She keep on looking cos she got nothing to say

She keep on looking cos I did it everyday

She keep on tripping cos a nigga getting paid

She keep on looking like she boombaye

She keep on looking cos she got nothing to say

She keep on looking cos I did it everyday

She keep on tripping cos a nigga getting paid

I told you way before baby girl

Ain't got no time cos the paper chase is all I know

But you the reason I be creeping on the low

Addicted to a brother now she bugging on the phone

But see me I'm a different kind of nigga

I'm painting up the pictures

Money motivation, I'm always bout the vision

I'm all up in the kitchen, meditating intuition

Addicted to this life, incase you searching, nigga missing

But now I'm sticking to ma dream, reping for the team

Bitches always lamenting asking questions where I been

I'm all up in the city still be living like a king

Chasing ma routine, smoking green white green

She asking what's up, now what's up

Never underrate a brother like me, I got guts

I ain't dealing with no palava, dealing with no drama

Sticking to the movement, in the white house like Obama

Dealing with the fame when they see me now

It's kind of funny had to switch up on ma lanes now

You see my life changed living like a movie star

So if you want to bring your gimmicks, I suggest you better think smart

So where was you, where was you

Where was you when I was on them floors

Like this, like that, say nananana

She keep on looking like she boombaye

She keep on looking cos she got nothing to say

She keep on looking cos I did it everyday

She keep on tripping cos a nigga getting paid

She keep on looking like she boombaye

She keep on looking cos she got nothing to say

She keep on looking cos I did it everyday

She keep on tripping cos a nigga getting paid