Boogie (feat. Tony Shhnow)

Yeah
I just want a long fuck, know I'm on some dog shit

I just want a long fuck, know I'm on some dog shit
I'ma suck your dick and I'ma squirt all on your carpet
Got a big behind like Buick, babe park it
I can walk through and get a table on some boss shit

I'ma start a riot on your niggas in a moshpit
I spit fire, I'm pretty, I'm awesome
Cross him
Wanted me to fuck but I blossom
Bitch 'bout tired, I pluck 'em, I toss 'em
I don't give a fuck
Any nigga, I'ma boss him
Wanna get real litty with my titty, it's gon' cost him
I just went to Florida flippin' bitches like dolphin
Sweet barbeque, McDonald's, I'm saucin', glossin'
I can leave you dead up in your city like possum
Batman in your city, in the corners, I'm watchin'
Finna bust you all up in your shit, stop talkin'
Please
Come and eat this cooch all on your knees
Please
I'm squirtin' on my hunnid dollar jeans
Please
I'll fuck you on a hunnid dollar Beam
Please
Just give me any reason make a scene
Please
Every time they see my face they finna scream
Like duh
I'm thick, money bussin' out the seams
Like duh
I got tricks, I get candy, Halloween
Like duh
Colorblind, all I see is green
Like duh
And can't no nigga ever get between
Like duh
I don't give a fuck about no nigga, that's ho shit
Woah bitch, you are just a rubber in my clothe shit
I don't give a fuck about no nigga, that's ho shit
Woah bitch, you are just a rubber in my clothe shit

I just want a long fuck, know I'm on some dog shit
I'ma suck your dick and I'ma squirt all on your carpet
Got a big behind like Buick, babe park it
I can walk through and get a table on some boss shit

Nah, yeah, you know what it cost when I walk through
And she got it like (Let's go)
I mean I used to, I
I would, but (Let's go)
I changed, you know

I used to want love
Now I want drugs
I used to have feelings
Now I got bitches
Shawty I'm holdin' no paper, don't call me
Wasn't on the team but I grew up to be ballin'
I got a new bitch
Chick-Fil-A saucin'
I be in the bakery, I hear the cake talkin'
She caught me in the club
Shawty seen me through the lens
She just wanna fuck me then go hang out with her friends
I like ridin' high doin' donuts in the Benz
I'm on hood rat shit, but I'm hood rich
I don't want a model ho, I want a hood bitch
You can't live this lifestyle if you don't take risks
I told this bitch she gotta leave before my other bitch
If you don't love me, then I promise it's another bitch
My ex miss me, I told her I can never miss
I'm no magician with these women, I would never trick
I'm a trap nigga, my wrist cost a quarter brick
Order tables, order bottles, and I order hits
I'm a dog, Tec 9, two pits
I get what I want
I don't care, I'm rich
I call shots but I can't take pics
I get cake but I still can't mix
I'ma ball offensive, they gon' have to play defense
I could fuck your mama, move her house and pay the rent
I'm fresh as a bitch, pullin' fresh up out the exit
Every win that I ever got, I finessed it
No label, independent, I invest it
I'm with a freak, she got a caramel complexion
No dates, she get dick and Netflix
I break her back, then she pop like Sierra Mist
Coke bottle frame, I can make her body twist
I'm a dog nigga, so I got a dog bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Tia Corine Thompson-shults, Abhinav Bastakoti, Carrington Wilson
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