Boof

Cop the coupe just to shoot right out the roof
Lost my mind, i'm still smokin on some boof
Tote the iron when i'm walking round the school
My mind redefined when i be smoking hella boof
Keep that hoe in line, i never tell her what to do
2 door coupe
Too much boof
Make me shoot right out the roof
That's ya boo, keep it cool
Just don't tell her what to do
Ain't no telling what she do
Just took some acid with the crew

The judge want to lock me up he say that i'm a fool
200 on the dash, let me see what it can do
Jordy what you sippin on, a xanax in my juice
To stable up my mind i mix the high tech with it too
They say Jordy out his mind, again, ok well what is new
Or what is different
Molly world i'm in it
Let me fuck her first night, dick in her appendix
Never ask for nothing, nun at all, i'm not dependent

Cop a coupe just to shoot right out the roof
Lost my mind, i'm still smokin on some boof
Tuck the iron when i'm walking round the school
My mind redefined when i be smoking hella boof
Keep that hoe in line, but never tell her what to do
2 door coupe
Too much boof
Make me shoot right out the roof
That's ya boo, keep it cool
Just don't tell her what to do
Ain't no telling what she do
Just took some acid with the crew

Ain't no tellin what yo bitch do when she with me
Smokin presidential packs, Monica Lewinsky
I'm too high to drive bitch
But i'm still gone shift speeds
Hit the pedal, full metal, boom out in a 6 speed

Gorgeous
Wish i could help it but i can't
Front seat blowing dank
Getting booted out my mind the only thing that help the pain
Say you see what i'm saying, but i know you can't relate
I don't trust a single bitch, and i know all these niggas fake



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Writer(s): Trent Sampson
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