Boot
I'm gone ice out my wrist soon as I touch a ticket
I'm gone fuck on your bitch soon as she hear me kick it
I'm gone roll up a blunt soon as I hit the booth
I'm gone be out my body once I hit that juice
Fuck nigga can't hang no noose
I ain't leave no witness no proof
Hit a bitch so smooth like a Nupe
I be smoking big blunts like a Snoop
My bitch off a Bootlegger
I'm gone be off one too
I got hoes like Hugh Hefner
My bitches come in twos
Rub on that cat with my right hand, I steer the wheel with the left
Niggas be bitches with hype men, I pull up with the tech like a ref
I want that green like elf
Pull up from 30 steph
Yeah that bitch twerk on a handstand, but that bitch head was a F
I'm in Atlanta smoking a black on the balcony, young nigga straight from the H
In my bag like I'm Santa
Niggas talk down on my name but I don't give a fuck about the hate
And I ball like I'm Chandler
I'm gone stay down til I come up and I'm gone pull up in a Wraith
And I come from a city where niggas will pull up, pop ya, post ya picture
Nigga it ain't safe
Young nigga ball like its overtime, I'm with that pressure I'm ready
That little bitch hit me up after 9, she want that dick I'm gone sell it
I'm number one like I'm Nelly
We want that beef, deli
Free all my niggas that's doing time, hope they kill all them pussies that's telling
And I ain't got shit to prove
Still running with the same niggas I was skipping school with
I'm the wave like a fucking cruise ship
All that talking that's gone get your crew hit
Still running with the same niggas I was skipping school with
I'm the wave like a fucking cruise ship
All that talking that's gone get your crew hit
I'm gone ice out my wrist soon as I touch a ticket
I'm gone fuck on your bitch soon as she hear me kick it
I'm gone roll up a blunt soon as I hit the booth
I'm gone be out my body once I hit that juice
Fuck nigga can't hang no noose
I ain't leave no witness no proof
Hit a bitch so smooth like a Nupe
I be smoking big blunts like a Snoop
My bitch off a Bootlegger
I'm gone be off one too
I got hoes like Hugh Hefner
My bitches come in twos
I'm gone fuck on your bitch soon as she hear me kick it
I'm gone roll up a blunt soon as I hit the booth
I'm gone be out my body once I hit that juice
Fuck nigga can't hang no noose
I ain't leave no witness no proof
Hit a bitch so smooth like a Nupe
I be smoking big blunts like a Snoop
My bitch off a Bootlegger
I'm gone be off one too
I got hoes like Hugh Hefner
My bitches come in twos
Rub on that cat with my right hand, I steer the wheel with the left
Niggas be bitches with hype men, I pull up with the tech like a ref
I want that green like elf
Pull up from 30 steph
Yeah that bitch twerk on a handstand, but that bitch head was a F
I'm in Atlanta smoking a black on the balcony, young nigga straight from the H
In my bag like I'm Santa
Niggas talk down on my name but I don't give a fuck about the hate
And I ball like I'm Chandler
I'm gone stay down til I come up and I'm gone pull up in a Wraith
And I come from a city where niggas will pull up, pop ya, post ya picture
Nigga it ain't safe
Young nigga ball like its overtime, I'm with that pressure I'm ready
That little bitch hit me up after 9, she want that dick I'm gone sell it
I'm number one like I'm Nelly
We want that beef, deli
Free all my niggas that's doing time, hope they kill all them pussies that's telling
And I ain't got shit to prove
Still running with the same niggas I was skipping school with
I'm the wave like a fucking cruise ship
All that talking that's gone get your crew hit
Still running with the same niggas I was skipping school with
I'm the wave like a fucking cruise ship
All that talking that's gone get your crew hit
I'm gone ice out my wrist soon as I touch a ticket
I'm gone fuck on your bitch soon as she hear me kick it
I'm gone roll up a blunt soon as I hit the booth
I'm gone be out my body once I hit that juice
Fuck nigga can't hang no noose
I ain't leave no witness no proof
Hit a bitch so smooth like a Nupe
I be smoking big blunts like a Snoop
My bitch off a Bootlegger
I'm gone be off one too
I got hoes like Hugh Hefner
My bitches come in twos
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Writer(s): Raymon Wright
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