Boogie Man

Breaking news everyone, someone has pissed Shani Toin (The fuck off)
The fuck off, isn't that some shit?
Yeah that's some shit Kathy (I don't know man)
I gotta say she's pretty sick of the shit now (Pretty sick of that shit)
Wait is that her? (Shani Toin, come on get closer, get her, get her ass)
Shani Toin, what do you have to say for yourself?

Yeah, ain't no mrs.nice guy
I been the nice guy
For way too long, fuck it time to hit the bullseye
Fall back on these niggas know they watching
Know they plotting
Know they tryna find a way to get deep inside my pockets
But i'm solid Can't no bitch get me to be modest
I been sleeping in my shell since about last August, out the closet
I'm that new bitch fully polished
I ain't got no stains like you can scrub me with some comet, make a comment
And you won't have to worry bout no actions
I deliver decimals homeboy steady bringing fractions, so what happened
These bitches steady on my dick
Promise ima shake em off like I'm gone buss quick
What's the word? I'm tired of niggas horny lusting after me
This ain't no drive thru, niggas coming after me
And it's a couple few niggas I wanted
But they been playing them games ain't wanna hop on it
And all you fake bitches out there fuck out my way
How the fuck you got my back when you can't hold yo weight?
Tired of hoes trying me like I won't let it spray
Bitch you fake and you phony, fuck out my face
Underestimate a bitch from the 305 and the 561 like a hit and run
I don't play no fucking games so this should be fun
Who the fuck is that underneath the midnight sun yo

I think that's the boogie man (Yeah)
I think that's the boogie man (Yeah yeah)
I think that's the boogie man
I think that's the boogie man (Uh)
I think that's the boogie man (There it go)
I think that's the boogie man (There she go, yeah yeah)
I think that's the boogie man
I think that's the boogie man (Uh)

Yo, no excuses while they talking know they on my neck
Broke bitch steady watching hoe go get you a check
Can't mind business that ain't paying you I guess they forget
How you hotter out here single? bitch you living in debt
Niggas still live with they mama claiming they making plays
He can't buy me no Mcdonalds working minimum wage
Guess he lucky if he working, but he roaming the streets
He dependent, skinny and broke losing no sleep
How the fuck I'm jealous of a bitch selling her ass
All she worried bout is getting thick and making some cash
Guess we got one thing in common cause I do love that dough
But you won't catch me popping pussy giving niggas some blow

I think that's the boogie man (There it go)
I think that's the boogie man (Yeah there she go, yeah yeah)
I think that's the boogie man
I think that's the boogie man (Uh)
I think that's the boogie man
I think that's the boogie man (Yeah yeah)
I think that's the boogie man
I think that's the boogie man (Uh)

Born for this shit they can't stop me
Wonder why I'm that bitch, they can't block me
I don't need a nigga for shit so they watch me
I be, miss independent with a short cut since 18

I think that's the boogie man (Yeah)
I think that's the boogie man (What DaBaby say? yeah yeah)
I think that's the boogie man
I think that's the boogie man (Uh)

I think that's the boogie man (Yeah
I think that's the boogie man (DaBaby be like, yeah yeah)
I think that's the boogie man (Yeah)
I think that's the boogie man (Uh, there she go)

Oh shit, I'm done fucking playing with y'all bruh fr
Get the fuck out my face



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Writer(s): Shanice Francis
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