Ok Boomer

Ok boomer, fuck a bitch then I lub her
Ok boomer, you ain't a rapper you just a YouTuber

Ok boomer, fuck a bitch then I lub her
Ok boomer, you ain't a rapper you just a YouTuber

Old head opp,
Shoot up that boi if he talk to the cops,
I Got a Cartil cause I'm selling these rocks,
iced out glocks inside of my socks,
I left the game but I had to come back
She want the fame so he move on my pack
Her mans was lame so I flex on with racks
You hoes all same so I i use em in stacks

Fuck on that bitch, she bounce like jello
I only makes bangers no keeping it mello
Eh eh

They ask how I'm doing well I'm doing fine
Shot his crib then I break on his spine
Bitch I'm so rich a I might build me a shrine
10 hoes topping me all from my line
Y'all fuckers is broke buy ur crib for a dime

That boy is soft like a pillow
Turn his hoe to a widow
I hit it fast not slow
Just unlocked a new flow
Now ur girl wanna blow
I am on top bitch they alr know
My diamonds all glow
Why u miss every throw
You shit never grow

Mop on they shit like Dax
And I be spitting mad fax
She blow my dick like sax
And my bank account on max

She fuck In my truck
Her man full of ls he ran outta luck
Your chain is fake buy that shit for a buck
Bought a new mansion now she wanna suck

Bitch I'm a dog I'm a monster
I only pop out with the mobsters
I always start up for the rosters
Her mans a fuckboy so I robbed hers

Your bitch dm I ignore her
She' a bore I don't wanna know her

Ok boomer, fuck a bitch then I lub her
Ok boomer, you ain't a rapper you just a YouTuber

Ok boomer, fuck a bitch then I lub her
Ok boomer, you ain't a rapper you just a YouTuber



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Writer(s): Jacob Smits
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