"Boom!" lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Yeah I'm riding round the city
In that whip getting dizzy
Got these strippers all bent
[?]
Givenchy fit with the Fendi
I'm way too drippy
And I'm stepping in that Ricky (Ricky)
I'm never slipping
No they not living how I'm living
We get way too litty
In and out the city
Flying out the country
You know I'mma get it
You know I'mma run it (Uh-huh)
Yeah and I ain't ever stopping (Yeah)
You know how I'm rocking (Yeah)
We gon get it popping (Yeah)
Pop off and pop out
At my shows I rock out
I'm in that mode can't stop now
I'm in that mode I can't stop
I gotta get to that guap, yeah
I gotta get to that guap
Put them knots inside of my pocket
I been giving y'all sauce and I do not even be trying
Stop talking better be quiet
Stop acting like you that all that lil boy we know you lying
We know you was cap, boy stop acting like you bout it
You not really with the action (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We could turn that boy to action (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We could turn that boy to ashes
Put him in his casket
Send that body bag and wrap him (Yeah)
I'm blacking out I'm spazzing (Yeah)
Still snapping on 'em, all this drip I'm splashing on 'em
All this high fashion on 'em
All these bags I bag it on 'em
All these racks I stack it on 'em (Stack)
Stack that cash then splash it on 'em
Pockets all fat them racks on 'em (Racks)
Big racks big bands bussin out my pocket
In that big body benz and the whole clique sliding
Yeah you know they riding
Riding right behind me
If they try we gon pop 'em
We outside where they not at (Yeah)
Where they guap at (Huh)
Got the drop and now they boxed in
Tick tick, time's tocking
So you better come up off your block
Before we go and bomb it
Boom-boom, boom!
I'm bout to blast to the moon
Geeked up like I'm on shrooms
And I'm focused my vision on zoom (Boom!)
Zooming out the roof
Zooming out the car
Zooming out the coupe
Shooting to the stars
[?]
Hopping in that coupe
And I'm switching out the car
They just tryna do what I do
I had to tell them be who you are
(Uh, yeah, uh-uh-uh, uh)
Yeah I'm riding round the city
In that whip getting dizzy
Got these strippers all bent
[?]
Givenchy fit with the Fendi
I'm way too drippy
And I'm stepping in that Ricky (Ricky)
I'm never slipping
No they not living how I'm living
We get way too litty
In and out the city
Flying out the country
You know I'mma get it
You know I'mma run it (Uh-huh)
Yeah and I ain't ever stopping (Yeah)
You know how I'm rocking (Yeah)
We gon get it popping (Yeah)
Pop off and pop out
At my shows I rock out
I'm in that mode can't stop now
I'm in that mode I can't stop
I gotta get to that guap, yeah
I gotta get to that guap
Put them knots inside of my pocket
I been giving y'all sauce and I do not even be trying
Stop talking better be quiet
Stop acting like you that all that lil boy we know you lying
We know you was cap, boy stop acting like you bout it
You not really with the action (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We could turn that boy to action (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We could turn that boy to ashes
Put him in his casket
Send that body bag and wrap him (Yeah)
I'm blacking out I'm spazzing (Yeah)
Still snapping on 'em, all this drip I'm splashing on 'em
All this high fashion on 'em
All these bags I bag it on 'em
All these racks I stack it on 'em (Stack)
Stack that cash then splash it on 'em
Pockets all fat them racks on 'em (Racks)
Big racks big bands bussin out my pocket
In that big body benz and the whole clique sliding
Yeah you know they riding
Riding right behind me
If they try we gon pop 'em
We outside where they not at (Yeah)
Where they guap at (Huh)
Got the drop and now they boxed in
Tick tick, time's tocking
So you better come up off your block
Before we go and bomb it
Boom-boom, boom!
I'm bout to blast to the moon
Geeked up like I'm on shrooms
And I'm focused my vision on zoom (Boom!)
Zooming out the roof
Zooming out the car
Zooming out the coupe
Shooting to the stars
[?]
Hopping in that coupe
And I'm switching out the car
They just tryna do what I do
I had to tell them be who you are
(Uh, yeah, uh-uh-uh, uh)
