"Boom" lyrics

"Boom"
(feat. JID)

Roll through the city with the vroom, vroom
I got hoes tryna get me in a room, room
I get low when they hit me with the zoom, zoom
(Oh my God, Ronny)
I got the fours and the semis and the deuce, deuce
Like

She wanna jump in the back, feel like a poncho
Leave with a couple of scratch out of the castle
Keys, I don't know what they are, I just click shit
People wanna put me in charge, I do big shit
Weed in a couple of jars is for the homie though
Least five bitches look at me like I'm the Romeo
Knee high boots, I think she 'bout to join a rodeo
Levi's tighter than a knot when you boar the boat (Fuck!)
Board the boat, co' flow, four below, lil' mixed bitch, she a (Oreo)
She used the DiGiorno, flew her out to Milan
Now she take a pic of every place we 'bout to eat on, we on, man
What the fuck is it, really?
Came a long way from takin' two trains to the city
Two chains to the tity, Wu-Tang to the cream
Liu Kang 'cause she flew two legs for the kitty, feel me?

Roll through the city with the vroom, vroom
I got hoes tryna get me in a room, room
I get low when they hit me with the zoom, zoom
I got the fours and the semis and the deuce, deuce
Like

Boom, boom
Boom, boom
(Uh) Boom, boom (Yeah, dawg)
Boom, boom (Uh, look)

My brother finna get it, in blood that you gotta pay for
Finna hit the bank in a minute to get a bank roll
Jiddy a idiot, just a nigga like the Django
But got the too-too-too-too (To kill Thanos)
I'm doing my thang though
Don't be thinking I'm playing
No animation to animal and my nature is a beast
And no nation lil' crazy nigga runnin' round naked
With his stick, takin' shits, servin' fiends out the vacant
By the basement, niggas lookin' outta space
I been outta place the wrong time and the right state of mind
Tryna multitask the page to a dollar sign
'Fore they tore my tag, she thought it was a taser
I don't know karate, so I must be ka-razy
Nigga what's crackin', what's poppin', what's cravin'
If you cross my dog, nigga been barkin' all day and
I keep a K9, it got the power like Kanan

Roll through the city with the vroom, vroom
I got hoes tryna get me in a room, room
I get low when they hit me with the zoom, zoom
I got the fours and the semis and the deuce, deuce
Like

Boom, boom
Boom, boom
Boom, boom
Boom, boom

Top-top of the line, I feel like Pluto
Drop-top in the mine, right next to Hublot
Cop-copin' a dime, so bad she evil
Sloppy-toppy and the hottie nastier than Rico (Yeah)
Made her boujie now she wants to shoot you with the Pico (Yeah)
Freaky little bitch she wear choker like she emo (Yeah)
Liquor in the body, body feels like it's a hero (Yeah)
Hit 'em and they end up with a Stitch without the Lilo (Woah!)
My baby like Tito, but she horny after Henny
If I sold a couple hoodies could afford new Bentley
Empty cups around the room, I guess I'm pourin' too many
Tryna cop the suicidals, like my door's too heavy
Tryna cop another crib, it's like the one I got broke
Got her bouncin' up and down like she jumpin' jump rope
Drum hittin' like ba-ba-bam, ba-ba-bam, ho
Pink's better, but I get redder with the heat close

Roll through the city with the vroom, vroom
I got hoes tryna get me in a room, room
I get low when they hit me with the zoom, zoom
I got the fours and the semis and the deuce, deuce
Like

Boom, boom
Boom, boom
Boom, boom
Boom, boom


Writer(s): Ronald Spence Jr., Destin Route, Benjamin Goldberg
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