"booted" lyrics
We got guns in this bitch, she grabbed my dick oops that's the gun bae
South side, she ask about my guys we bout that gunplay
I be fly as fuck, I think my closet need a runway
I believe in God, but still I pop some onna Sunday
Payin for a feature, he gets cooked if it's booked right
Booted off them pills, but I might toot it if it's look right
Bitch really a 6, but still got hit cuz I was too high
Jumped onto the stage, forgot my songs bitch I was too fried
Aye,I'm so high I just might dance and I ain't inna dancing
Ima play it cool and I might smoke em like I'm inna actin
Sittin front this house till he come out like I'm inna campin
I just told that bitch I want her lips like I ain't inna cramin
Aye bitch, told her lil thicc ass jump in this spaceship
I'm slidin' 'round with dick out the Glock, but ain't no gay shit
Catch a succa give em no passes, brodie go face 'em
I'm not with that back n forth, you just helping em wit they cases
Aye I been acting hella bougie they can't stand me
I'ma fuck her wit the rubber, but still make her eat a plan B
Some pass me a water bitch I'm bussin' off this candy
Aye I'm close lining bitches if they buggin' Bobby Lashley
Ridin' round in SRTs slidin' in backstreets
Bitch wanted to fuck cuz she off Mary Kate and Ashley
I got diamonds on my body, like stripper bitches they dancing
Brodie just like Kobe he see a succa no passes
All that dissin' on the net, but he duck in person he daffy
Ask about my team we throwing C's no Cincinnati
Pull it out, make her eat the kids, you can't trap me
Aye two hundred on the dash they get behind me they can't catch me
Stupid lil baby, I need 'em blue strips
They sayin' that they on me but on my mama you still ain't do shit
He stay posting pictures with that pole, but he don't use it
Had to kick lil dude out tha roster cuz he had loose lips
Ouh shit, she on my dick I got that new drip
You soft as fuck in person but you hard up in yo music
8 blocc, I be ridin' round wit that pool stick
I took that bitch to Denny's I can't take that hoe to Ruth Chris
South side, she ask about my guys we bout that gunplay
I be fly as fuck, I think my closet need a runway
I believe in God, but still I pop some onna Sunday
Payin for a feature, he gets cooked if it's booked right
Booted off them pills, but I might toot it if it's look right
Bitch really a 6, but still got hit cuz I was too high
Jumped onto the stage, forgot my songs bitch I was too fried
Aye,I'm so high I just might dance and I ain't inna dancing
Ima play it cool and I might smoke em like I'm inna actin
Sittin front this house till he come out like I'm inna campin
I just told that bitch I want her lips like I ain't inna cramin
Aye bitch, told her lil thicc ass jump in this spaceship
I'm slidin' 'round with dick out the Glock, but ain't no gay shit
Catch a succa give em no passes, brodie go face 'em
I'm not with that back n forth, you just helping em wit they cases
Aye I been acting hella bougie they can't stand me
I'ma fuck her wit the rubber, but still make her eat a plan B
Some pass me a water bitch I'm bussin' off this candy
Aye I'm close lining bitches if they buggin' Bobby Lashley
Ridin' round in SRTs slidin' in backstreets
Bitch wanted to fuck cuz she off Mary Kate and Ashley
I got diamonds on my body, like stripper bitches they dancing
Brodie just like Kobe he see a succa no passes
All that dissin' on the net, but he duck in person he daffy
Ask about my team we throwing C's no Cincinnati
Pull it out, make her eat the kids, you can't trap me
Aye two hundred on the dash they get behind me they can't catch me
Stupid lil baby, I need 'em blue strips
They sayin' that they on me but on my mama you still ain't do shit
He stay posting pictures with that pole, but he don't use it
Had to kick lil dude out tha roster cuz he had loose lips
Ouh shit, she on my dick I got that new drip
You soft as fuck in person but you hard up in yo music
8 blocc, I be ridin' round wit that pool stick
I took that bitch to Denny's I can't take that hoe to Ruth Chris
