Scoob! - That Boy (feat. OMO Durag) Lyrics

Runnin' thru the city, I be high off them drugs
Got the devil in my cup, guess it come with the buzz huhh
I'm That Boy and don't get nothin' but love
I switch lanes, gettin' brain, still not givin' a f*ck huhh
Praying to god that we gon' make it like this
Put some money in the bank n then go make it like Mitch, look,
I play the game, got my name in this bitch
Rather get a hunnid M' than go n play witta bitch
So I,
Went n got it jumpin' like a pogo
Only thang different is I'm moving on the low-low
High-speed dipping, but I'm trippin movin' slow-mo
They wanna see me take it to them places that you won't go
Yea
I'm still the man around this muhhf*cka
My shit hot
Get a tan around this muhhf*cka
This beat knock
You can't stand around this muhhf*cka
All up in the mix, that's the plan muhhf*cka
Wassup
I'm still upon my grind no Tony Hawk shit
It's boss shit, n I ain't even really tryna talk shit
Look, we be on some f*ck it tho we ball shit
Aww shit, they passed me the mic' n then I lost it
Runnin' thru the city, I be high off them drugs
Got the devil in my cup, guess it come with the buzz huhh
I'm That Boy and don't get nothin' but love
I switch lanes, gettin' brain, still not givin' a f*ck huhh
Runnin' thru the city, I be high off them drugs
Got the devil in my cup, guess it come with the buzz huhh
I'm That Boy and don't get nothin' but love
I switch lanes, gettin' brain, still not givin' a f*ck huhh
Okay I need some new 'scripts, send her off to the doctors
Yo, that hoe kinda loyal so I go her some knockers
I heard she lookin' for that drink, if she need it, I got her
But this line'll getchu smacked like Chris Rock at the Oscars
You n***** looking for me prior, around the block with bopper
Served you in a black hoodie, now I got on designer
Hustlin' in high school, I had a knot in my locker
Man that hoe gon' cheat and I am not gonna stop her
Hell yea I took yo bitch, you don't want these hands
Got her ass off the strip, she on only fans
Told that hoe, You gotta march if you want these bands
H-Had to call my young n****, said she want some Xans
Runnin' thru the city, I be high off them drugs
Got the devil in my cup, guess it come with the buzz huhh
I'm That Boy and don't get nothin' but love
I switch lanes, gettin' brain, still not givin' a f*ck huhh
Runnin' thru the city, I be high off them drugs
Got the devil in my cup, guess it come with the buzz huhh
I'm That Boy and don't get nothin' but love
I switch lanes, gettin' brain, still not givin' a f*ck huhh