MBNel - booted lyrics
[MBNel - booted lyrics]
We got guns in this bitch
She's grabbed my dick oops that's my gun bae
South side, she ask about my guys we bout that gunplay
I be fly asf, I think my closet need a runway
I believe in god, but still a pop some onna Sunday
Pay em for a feature, he gets cooked if it's booked right
Booted off them pills, but I might toot it if it's look right
Bitch really a 6, but still got hit cuz I was too high
Jumped onto tha stage, forgot my songs bitch I was too fried
Aye
I'm so high I just might dance and I ain't inna dancing
Ima play it cool and I might smoke em like I'm inna actin
Sittin front this house till he come out like I'm inna campin
I just Told that bitch I just want her lips
Aye bitch
Told her lil thicc ass jump in this spaceship
I'm slidin' 'round with dick out the Glock, but isn't no gay shit
Catch a succa give em no passes
Brodie go face 'em
I'm not with that back n forth, you just helping em wit they cases Aye
I been acting hella bougie they can't stand me
I'm Fuck her wit rubber, but still make her eat a plan B
Someone pass me water bitch I'm bussin' off this candy
Aye I'm close lining bitches if they buggin' Bobby lashley
Ridin' round in SRTs slidin' in backstreets
Bitch wanted to fuck cuz she off Mary Kate Ashley
I got diamonds on my body, like stripper bitches they dancing
Brodie just like Kobe he see a succa no passes
All that dissin' on the net, but he duck in person he daffy
Ask about my team we throwing Ava no Cincinnati
Pull it out, make her eat the kids, she can't trap me
Aye two hundred on the dash they get behind they can't catch me
Stupid lil baby, I need 'em blue strips
Ouh you sayin' that you on me but on my mama you still ain't do shit
He stay posting pictures with that pole, ain't never used it
Had to kick lil dude out tha roster cuz he had loose lips
Ouh shit
She on my dick I got that new drip
You soft as fuck in person but you hard up in yo music
8 blocc, I be ridin' round wit that pool stick
I took that bitch to Dennys I can't take that Joe to Ruth Chris
She's grabbed my dick oops that's my gun bae
South side, she ask about my guys we bout that gunplay
I be fly asf, I think my closet need a runway
I believe in god, but still a pop some onna Sunday
Pay em for a feature, he gets cooked if it's booked right
Booted off them pills, but I might toot it if it's look right
Bitch really a 6, but still got hit cuz I was too high
Jumped onto tha stage, forgot my songs bitch I was too fried
Aye
I'm so high I just might dance and I ain't inna dancing
Ima play it cool and I might smoke em like I'm inna actin
Sittin front this house till he come out like I'm inna campin
I just Told that bitch I just want her lips
Aye bitch
Told her lil thicc ass jump in this spaceship
I'm slidin' 'round with dick out the Glock, but isn't no gay shit
Catch a succa give em no passes
Brodie go face 'em
I'm not with that back n forth, you just helping em wit they cases Aye
I been acting hella bougie they can't stand me
I'm Fuck her wit rubber, but still make her eat a plan B
Someone pass me water bitch I'm bussin' off this candy
Aye I'm close lining bitches if they buggin' Bobby lashley
Ridin' round in SRTs slidin' in backstreets
Bitch wanted to fuck cuz she off Mary Kate Ashley
I got diamonds on my body, like stripper bitches they dancing
Brodie just like Kobe he see a succa no passes
All that dissin' on the net, but he duck in person he daffy
Ask about my team we throwing Ava no Cincinnati
Pull it out, make her eat the kids, she can't trap me
Aye two hundred on the dash they get behind they can't catch me
Stupid lil baby, I need 'em blue strips
Ouh you sayin' that you on me but on my mama you still ain't do shit
He stay posting pictures with that pole, ain't never used it
Had to kick lil dude out tha roster cuz he had loose lips
Ouh shit
She on my dick I got that new drip
You soft as fuck in person but you hard up in yo music
8 blocc, I be ridin' round wit that pool stick
I took that bitch to Dennys I can't take that Joe to Ruth Chris