Bood Up

This ain't no boo'd up
Little Mommy got me screwd up
So fucked up in my mind
So I don't like too do much
And when she mad at me
I just call her boo butt
And later that night
Yea you know we like too do stuff
So I can't even lie
When she call me on the phone
I be smilin ear too ear
Cause that Pussy got me onnn
Yea this shit be different boy
It got me singing love songs
Got me seeing different bitches
Don't even show no love too em

See me & you girl
We been switchin different lanes
Got me drinkin dirty shit
Cause I be tryin ease the pain
Say you fuckin wit them nigga's
But them nigga's they be lames
Girl you know I got that act right
Yeaa you know i got that flame
I tell her HOLD DAT
Me & you shordy
Nah we can't fold back
Say picture me & you
Ridin through
In that Roseee back
It's clear
Hol up
Take my hand wit no fear
You know I got chu girl
Yea a nigga always here
Hol Up



Credits
Writer(s): Dijon Mcfarlane, Ella Mai Howell, Larrance Levar Dopson, Joelle Marie James, Roderick Bullock
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