Iboom

Lyrics
Six7 on the beat Roll that gas up Don't wanna fuck i'd pass her Expensive drink Get a glass cup Gon' off that shit I can't stand up All of my shootas come with me Stand in the trap bitch we serving this filthy They don't even know last weeki made a 50th VVS sit on my neck like a hickey I don't even know which bitch I'm picky I got her tryna minaj like Nicki I'm high look at my eyes dey squinted All of my niggas gonna slide if you [?] Five on link, bitches gonna heat up [?] [?] personal [?] She trynna fuck like a porn movie scene Polisher [?] I need to go to the doctor I think I'm too clean Often [?] I run to the block with my team [?] they stupid I roll a blunt and go back to the future [?] my producer Come to the hood look like a rooster Look at my wrist put your eyes at the clock Pull at my Glock niggas team bunny hop [?] She let me fuck, yeah sir [?] respect My choppa sharpshooter [?] I was the first man that ever walked on the moon" [?] All of my shows be hype cuz i boom
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Credits
- Writers
- Beat By Jeff
- Six7
- SSG Splurge