June - Deeper Lyrics

Deep,
She call me Mr. Boombastic
I'm nasty with the baccus
N yea I got a bitch but it ain nothing like a option
That Nigga think he popping you can tell the boy to stop it
I'm whipping betty Crockett got a lock it for the profit
I made a move I'm going (deeper,deeper)
Sleeping on me i'm a (keeper, keeper)
It's looking grim I be the (reaper, reaper)
I'm King tut, and king finesser in the game is you a player or what?
Fantastic with the baccus
(Going) Up another bracket
Caught another body it ain nothing lawyer bag it
Take off like a rocket he the plug and I'm the socket
Jew gon eat the charge n that's on God it's outta pocket
I put her on cause she a (eater, eater)
I'm popping shit they bottom (feeders, feeders)
She making threats but I don't (need her, need her)
She got a crush, baby f*cking with gang lil momma f*cking for fun
Come and climb on top a savage
The bag is never baggage
Be careful with package never wanna see you dragging
Shawty look like Jasmine with the monkey's like Aladdin
Yea I took the creed I made a killing like assassins
I'm crazy with the fashion niggas asked me how it happen
Was dripping like a puddle now the drip in Calabasas
Was tipping London bridges do my dance inside the palace
I can show you it happened if you pay for what you asking
She call me Mr. Boombastic
I'm nasty with the baccus
Yea I got a bitch but it ain nothing like a option
That Nigga think he popping you can tell the boy to stop it
I'm whipping betty Crockett got a Lockett for the profit
I made a move I'm going (deeper,deeper)