Boostin'

Lil He77

歌词

Got the red bottom shoes, got the rockstar pants

Yeah these hoes they hoes pick and choose, tryna ruin my plans

She hit me up like "What's the mood?"

These hoes the same they so damn bland

Said she tired of these briggers

B*tch don't try hold my hand

Yeah I'm boostin' these hoes

I will not lose like these hoes

Yeah these b*tches say they love me

I'm not cool with these hoes

I keep a tool for these hoes

I brought my Juuls 'round these hoes

I'm not with that lovey dovey I'm too cool for these hoes

I'm burning rubber in the road, these b*tches taking of they clothes

And these hoes they go all sad, to bad her brigger didn't know

I never listen to a hoe she want a Mink Gucci coat

But I'm flexin' and finessin' on my way down the road

Yeah she mad, yeah she mad, when I pull up in that drop

Too much cash, too much cash, boostin' like a rockstar

Livin' like a rockstar, too much cash

When they see me yeah they know I'm hot like "Who's that man?"

Was in the back of a cop car a year ago, I'm back

Tryna rap, this sh*t ain't not hard, your b*tch said it was wack

Run through the game, yeah I run a hella last month

Your b*tch call me yeah, 'cause I'm too hard too catch now

I'm a bird, I'm a plane, in a Porsche I'm a flash now

Got two bad b*tches in the lobby from the last hour

All flippin' Shoes and the money in the stash house

Got too many hoes in the crib, this a frat house

Her brig call her phone, took a sh*t and she passed out

Been first place when I used to be in last one

Smile on my face 'cause they see me with my racks now

Mom fed up, she don't like how I act now

Momma this for you, for my bros got my back now

Step up to the plate and I promise I won't back down

(Mama this for you, for my bros got my back now)

(Step up to the plate and I promise I won't back down)