Ayy, Ecko, turn it up
Ayy, Ayy
It's that boog nigga
It's a different type of vibe with the Nina
Nigga, G's, 9500, Nigga A-Team
Nigga, Deuce, free my hood, f*ck yo hood, nigga
Ion f*ck with niggas on a daily they get cut off
Im that same nigga at the party, sittin against the wall
Wit slam on me, paranoid it's in my hand brodie
That nigga lookin janky with the ski, nigga watch your homie
Lash, Lash, take it off, I need them bands off you
Told bro it's on the floor, when I see you, you better stand on it
If niggas really know boog, I'm all about the money
I started from the mud, nigga, now I'm gettin' hunnids
Chase the bag, let it stack, then take it back again
The tree man, who need the weed, I'm sellin' pack again
Came a long way stuffing money in the mattresses
Now I go to put it in a bank, this not yo average
The bitch swear that she a five-star, but she a catfish
Her BD on my nuts, keep acting tough, watch me bust blick
Last opp we caught up in the hood, he damn near crashed it
Niggas know what's up with Boog a Jackboy, I'm tryna lash em
Masked up for the play like it's Halloween
If you in that room, you better not talk, better not say anything
Ayy, nigga, just keep it stitch lip
It ain't much to it, dummy, don't say shit
I've been out here tweakin' in these streets, just copped a 30 clip
Like what that nigga say, bounce out, leave him faceless
Hollow points and FMJs, It'll make his face lit
So many holes in his body, docs couldn't even save him
I love my Nina when she speak she a ratchet, Put 30 in her she get to talking mo she so dramatic
Slidin through the north, tryna catch a nutty with this magnum
Told lil bro you catch them niggas, you better let him have it
So many clips, it's hella movies, only action
Just know I'm one of them ones from the A's, I get it bracking
If Von slide with twin yeeks then it's a classic
Type to turn yo main homies niggas into past tense
I still had the gurbs when I was rockin' Jordan Flights
30 minutes and ah Eighth won't even take all night
Like, come and step with the G's, bitch, it's Northside
Ain't with the talkin' sell yo cooter if it's that tight
Yo' mama a whore, what you is, yeah Igh
White is right, French tips, that's my type
Could get it off the gurb, or get it off the mic
Come and be my baby, no Haiti, I could change yo life
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Ayy, Ecko, turn it up
Ayy, Ayy
It's that boog nigga
It's a different type of vibe with the Nina
Nigga, G's, 9500, Nigga A-Team
Nigga, Deuce, free my hood, f*ck yo hood, nigga
Ion f*ck with niggas on a daily they get cut off
Im that same nigga at the party, sittin against the wall
Wit slam on me, paranoid it's in my hand brodie
That nigga lookin janky with the ski, nigga watch your homie
Lash, Lash, take it off, I need them bands off you
Told bro it's on the floor, when I see you, you better stand on it
If niggas really know boog, I'm all about the money
I started from the mud, nigga, now I'm gettin' hunnids
Chase the bag, let it stack, then take it back again
The tree man, who need the weed, I'm sellin' pack again
Came a long way stuffing money in the mattresses
Now I go to put it in a bank, this not yo average
The bitch swear that she a five-star, but she a catfish
Her BD on my nuts, keep acting tough, watch me bust blick
Last opp we caught up in the hood, he damn near crashed it
Niggas know what's up with Boog a Jackboy, I'm tryna lash em
Masked up for the play like it's Halloween
If you in that room, you better not talk, better not say anything
Ayy, nigga, just keep it stitch lip
It ain't much to it, dummy, don't say shit
I've been out here tweakin' in these streets, just copped a 30 clip
Like what that nigga say, bounce out, leave him faceless
Hollow points and FMJs, It'll make his face lit
So many holes in his body, docs couldn't even save him
I love my Nina when she speak she a ratchet, Put 30 in her she get to talking mo she so dramatic
Slidin through the north, tryna catch a nutty with this magnum
Told lil bro you catch them niggas, you better let him have it
So many clips, it's hella movies, only action
Just know I'm one of them ones from the A's, I get it bracking
If Von slide with twin yeeks then it's a classic
Type to turn yo main homies niggas into past tense
I still had the gurbs when I was rockin' Jordan Flights
30 minutes and ah Eighth won't even take all night
Like, come and step with the G's, bitch, it's Northside
Ain't with the talkin' sell yo cooter if it's that tight
Yo' mama a whore, what you is, yeah Igh
White is right, French tips, that's my type
Could get it off the gurb, or get it off the mic
Come and be my baby, no Haiti, I could change yo life
Ayy, Ayy
It's that boog nigga
It's a different type of vibe with the Nina
Nigga, G's, 9500, Nigga A-Team
Nigga, Deuce, free my hood, f*ck yo hood, nigga
Ion f*ck with niggas on a daily they get cut off
Im that same nigga at the party, sittin against the wall
Wit slam on me, paranoid it's in my hand brodie
That nigga lookin janky with the ski, nigga watch your homie
Lash, Lash, take it off, I need them bands off you
Told bro it's on the floor, when I see you, you better stand on it
If niggas really know boog, I'm all about the money
I started from the mud, nigga, now I'm gettin' hunnids
Chase the bag, let it stack, then take it back again
The tree man, who need the weed, I'm sellin' pack again
Came a long way stuffing money in the mattresses
Now I go to put it in a bank, this not yo average
The bitch swear that she a five-star, but she a catfish
Her BD on my nuts, keep acting tough, watch me bust blick
Last opp we caught up in the hood, he damn near crashed it
Niggas know what's up with Boog a Jackboy, I'm tryna lash em
Masked up for the play like it's Halloween
If you in that room, you better not talk, better not say anything
Ayy, nigga, just keep it stitch lip
It ain't much to it, dummy, don't say shit
I've been out here tweakin' in these streets, just copped a 30 clip
Like what that nigga say, bounce out, leave him faceless
Hollow points and FMJs, It'll make his face lit
So many holes in his body, docs couldn't even save him
I love my Nina when she speak she a ratchet, Put 30 in her she get to talking mo she so dramatic
Slidin through the north, tryna catch a nutty with this magnum
Told lil bro you catch them niggas, you better let him have it
So many clips, it's hella movies, only action
Just know I'm one of them ones from the A's, I get it bracking
If Von slide with twin yeeks then it's a classic
Type to turn yo main homies niggas into past tense
I still had the gurbs when I was rockin' Jordan Flights
30 minutes and ah Eighth won't even take all night
Like, come and step with the G's, bitch, it's Northside
Ain't with the talkin' sell yo cooter if it's that tight
Yo' mama a whore, what you is, yeah Igh
White is right, French tips, that's my type
Could get it off the gurb, or get it off the mic
Come and be my baby, no Haiti, I could change yo life
Writer: Boogie Don
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid