In The Booth (Intro)

We got them sticks in the booth, come through this bitch with the gang,and I keep me a flame hit that

hoe ian cuffing no swoop

I'm tryna make mama glad and these niggas be sad cause they know that they ain't in the loop

Come in that bitch with that fye aim that bitch at your put a hole in you like a fruit

loop

Niggas be fake and they lie, I'ma make that hoe cry when that young nigga tell her the truth

Go ahead, put that drip on, drip on, go ahead, put my kicks on, kicks on, I came out the

bricks homes, bricks homes

Go ahead, take a pic, bro, pic, bro, pop you in your shit, bro, shit, bro

I fuck with the mob, I put that on God, they shooting in broad day , they shooting shit up with