
Booted Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
This for all them niggas that be hatin
My pockets be on full, shit be weighted
Can you talk to me, lil' baby, shit be crazy
No, I can't take it no more
Day and night, I'm in the Stu
I can't fuck with you hoes
Cause I'm on a roll
I've been doin' all these shows
I drive fast, your shit slow
You know I be buyin' these clothes, girl
I put it on just for the low
I put it on just for the low
Look at my neck, this shit on froze
Bitch, I'ma goat, you already knew this
I get them racks, getting right into it
Off of the X, nigga, I be booted
We run his crib, nigga, gettin' looted
Two twin glocks finna hit at your face
Elon shit, man, I feel like I'm Jace
I'm way too rich fuck what they say
My chopper hit you in your face
My brother gon' slide with Uzi
Got a bad bitch and that bitch wanna do me
I keep a tune, not talkin' bout looney
She wanna fuck, and suck me in the movies
She wanna fuck on the kid, let's go
I'm in the back, za I'ma roll
You know I can't lack, nigga I'ma blow
Pockets gettin' fat, nigga, I get dough
You know I'm the man
No I ain't poppin' no Xans
Yeah, she hit me, wanna make some plans with me
Yeah, baby girl, check the scenery
That glock gotta beam on it
Money sittin' in my jeans, homie
You know I be sippin' on lean
I hit from that back, baby, she gon' scream
I hop on these tracks, nigga, I can't sleep
Baby girl, just tell me what you need
No girl, I don't play about you
If a nigga try you, then he bleed
You niggas, my son's okay
If he talk on the gang, where your teeth
Got a big drum gun, okay
Bullets flying, you see the speed
This for all them niggas that be hatin
My pockets be on full, shit be weighted
Can you talk to me, lil' baby, shit be crazy
No, I can't take it no more
Day and night, I'm in the Stu
I can't fuck with you hoes
Cause I'm on a roll
I've been doin' all these shows
I drive fast, your shit slow
You know I be buyin' these clothes, girl
I put it on just for the low
I put it on just for the low
Look at my neck, this shit on froze
Bitch, I'ma goat, you already knew this
I get them racks, getting right into it
Off of the X, nigga, I be booted
We run his crib, nigga, gettin' looted
Two twin glocks finna hit at your face
Elon shit, man, I feel like I'm Jace
I'm way too rich fuck what they say
My chopper hit you in your face
My brother gon' slide with Uzi
Got a bad bitch and that bitch wanna do me
I keep a tune, not talkin' bout looney
She wanna fuck, and suck me in the movies
She wanna fuck on the kid, let's go
I'm in the back, za I'ma roll
You know I can't lack, nigga I'ma blow
Pockets gettin' fat, nigga, I get dough
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