Booted up
Drip mean
Yea that shit tough
Young nigga
Ima run it up
Don't talk to me
You don't make enough
Lil stripper bitch pick the paper up
Lil nigga ballin like lakers huh
We playing hoes like a sega huh
Xxl ima make it huh
Xxl ima make it huh
I do the rapping
If you need gas then I'm trapping
Give face like some makeup huh
That bitch is ratchet huh
But she with that all of that action
I see it i take it huh
We see you holdin so you know we
Gotta tax em
Bitch two tone she mixed breed
Say she miss me
I can't pop no pills no mo
But it's so tempting
So I'm just gone po a 4
Get some simply
Mixing it up lean with the sprite
I f*cked yo bitch told her goodnight
I'm f*cking her friend i know it ain't right
The money touchdown no Wanda I'm syked
I don't say much they know it's on sight
They put me in cuffs they read me rights
Told em I'm gone bond out I'm gone get out tonight
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Booted up
Drip mean
Yea that shit tough
Young nigga
Ima run it up
Don't talk to me
You don't make enough
Lil stripper bitch pick the paper up
Lil nigga ballin like lakers huh
We playing hoes like a sega huh
Xxl ima make it huh
Xxl ima make it huh
I do the rapping
If you need gas then I'm trapping
Give face like some makeup huh
That bitch is ratchet huh
But she with that all of that action
I see it i take it huh
We see you holdin so you know we
Gotta tax em
Bitch two tone she mixed breed
Say she miss me
I can't pop no pills no mo
But it's so tempting
So I'm just gone po a 4
Get some simply
Mixing it up lean with the sprite
I f*cked yo bitch told her goodnight
I'm f*cking her friend i know it ain't right
The money touchdown no Wanda I'm syked
I don't say much they know it's on sight
They put me in cuffs they read me rights
Told em I'm gone bond out I'm gone get out tonight
Drip mean
Yea that shit tough
Young nigga
Ima run it up
Don't talk to me
You don't make enough
Lil stripper bitch pick the paper up
Lil nigga ballin like lakers huh
We playing hoes like a sega huh
Xxl ima make it huh
Xxl ima make it huh
I do the rapping
If you need gas then I'm trapping
Give face like some makeup huh
That bitch is ratchet huh
But she with that all of that action
I see it i take it huh
We see you holdin so you know we
Gotta tax em
Bitch two tone she mixed breed
Say she miss me
I can't pop no pills no mo
But it's so tempting
So I'm just gone po a 4
Get some simply
Mixing it up lean with the sprite
I f*cked yo bitch told her goodnight
I'm f*cking her friend i know it ain't right
The money touchdown no Wanda I'm syked
I don't say much they know it's on sight
They put me in cuffs they read me rights
Told em I'm gone bond out I'm gone get out tonight
Writer: Nyheme Sumpter
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