Lil baby I'm off of the boof
Walk in this bitch, I'm the truth
I can't do one, I want two
Suicide doors off the coop
Pop a lil bean in this bitch
And I go straight to the moon
I been so clean in this bitch
I'm the freshest in the room
I got the sauce, just like the chicken
I got the sauce, shawty she dig it
I'm a young boss, that just how we kick it
Cut off the roof, throw them racks out the Bentley
Out the roof, I throw them racks out the roof!
I throw them bands out the roof
I throw them racks out the roof!
I don't want one, I want two
Buddy I'm off of the boof
Looking at me, look at you
She give me brain, no high school
I need them racks and I am not playing
Young nigga getting it in like, "Damn!"
I got some game from the old head
I'm tryna get me some old bread
I'm tryna get me some new money
I'm tryna run up some racks
She let me hit from the back
And I know she liking that, yeah
She let me hit from the back
Young nigga blowing that sack
Young nigga chasing that cheese
Young nigga buy up this bread
Young nigga go get some head, yeah
Young nigga gotta get paper
Young nigga stay pulling capers
My nigga you a real hater
Tell your bitch I'll f*ck her later, yeah
Young nigga dripping that sauce
Young nigga gotta be a boss
Young nigga can't take no loss
I'ma wack a nigga head, I'ma x a nigga off
Yeah, I'ma stay chasing that bread
Gotta get me a sack
I done been broke and I ain't going back
Yeah!
Out the roof, I throw them racks out the roof!
I throw them bands out the roof
I throw them racks out the roof!
I don't want one, I want two
Buddy I'm off of the boof
Looking at me, look at you
She give me brain, no high school
Look at this shit! Look at this shit!
She wanna take a pic
She just might get the tip
Walk in the building, you know I'm the shit
F*ck all that talking
I just want the chips
I'm going crazy, super lit
I'm going crazy, get a grip
All that I know is just go get the doe
And f*ck on your hoe
Young nigga clean like some muthaf*cking soap
So she wet like a boat
Drop the roof, gone throw it
Poke it out, get lower
Fast life, like a motor
I'm blowing on some good doja
I'm dripping just like the ocean
I might just sip a little potion
I might just...
Jump in the crowd and go crazy
Bitch I'm The 90z, not the 80's
None of that hating shit gone faze me
Ain't 'bout no money, no conversation
All of this sauce on me, it's so tasty
Out the roof, I throw them racks out the roof!
I throw them bands out the roof
I throw them racks out the roof!
I don't want one, I want two
Buddy I'm off of the boof
Looking at me, look at you
She give me brain, no high school
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Lil baby I'm off of the boof
Walk in this bitch, I'm the truth
I can't do one, I want two
Suicide doors off the coop
Pop a lil bean in this bitch
And I go straight to the moon
I been so clean in this bitch
I'm the freshest in the room
I got the sauce, just like the chicken
I got the sauce, shawty she dig it
I'm a young boss, that just how we kick it
Cut off the roof, throw them racks out the Bentley
Out the roof, I throw them racks out the roof!
I throw them bands out the roof
I throw them racks out the roof!
I don't want one, I want two
Buddy I'm off of the boof
Looking at me, look at you
She give me brain, no high school
I need them racks and I am not playing
Young nigga getting it in like, "Damn!"
I got some game from the old head
I'm tryna get me some old bread
I'm tryna get me some new money
I'm tryna run up some racks
She let me hit from the back
And I know she liking that, yeah
She let me hit from the back
Young nigga blowing that sack
Young nigga chasing that cheese
Young nigga buy up this bread
Young nigga go get some head, yeah
Young nigga gotta get paper
Young nigga stay pulling capers
My nigga you a real hater
Tell your bitch I'll f*ck her later, yeah
Young nigga dripping that sauce
Young nigga gotta be a boss
Young nigga can't take no loss
I'ma wack a nigga head, I'ma x a nigga off
Yeah, I'ma stay chasing that bread
Gotta get me a sack
I done been broke and I ain't going back
Yeah!
Out the roof, I throw them racks out the roof!
I throw them bands out the roof
I throw them racks out the roof!
I don't want one, I want two
Buddy I'm off of the boof
Looking at me, look at you
She give me brain, no high school
Look at this shit! Look at this shit!
She wanna take a pic
She just might get the tip
Walk in the building, you know I'm the shit
F*ck all that talking
I just want the chips
I'm going crazy, super lit
I'm going crazy, get a grip
All that I know is just go get the doe
And f*ck on your hoe
Young nigga clean like some muthaf*cking soap
So she wet like a boat
Drop the roof, gone throw it
Poke it out, get lower
Fast life, like a motor
I'm blowing on some good doja
I'm dripping just like the ocean
I might just sip a little potion
I might just...
Jump in the crowd and go crazy
Bitch I'm The 90z, not the 80's
None of that hating shit gone faze me
Ain't 'bout no money, no conversation
All of this sauce on me, it's so tasty
Out the roof, I throw them racks out the roof!
I throw them bands out the roof
I throw them racks out the roof!
I don't want one, I want two
Buddy I'm off of the boof
Looking at me, look at you
She give me brain, no high school
Walk in this bitch, I'm the truth
I can't do one, I want two
Suicide doors off the coop
Pop a lil bean in this bitch
And I go straight to the moon
I been so clean in this bitch
I'm the freshest in the room
I got the sauce, just like the chicken
I got the sauce, shawty she dig it
I'm a young boss, that just how we kick it
Cut off the roof, throw them racks out the Bentley
Out the roof, I throw them racks out the roof!
I throw them bands out the roof
I throw them racks out the roof!
I don't want one, I want two
Buddy I'm off of the boof
Looking at me, look at you
She give me brain, no high school
I need them racks and I am not playing
Young nigga getting it in like, "Damn!"
I got some game from the old head
I'm tryna get me some old bread
I'm tryna get me some new money
I'm tryna run up some racks
She let me hit from the back
And I know she liking that, yeah
She let me hit from the back
Young nigga blowing that sack
Young nigga chasing that cheese
Young nigga buy up this bread
Young nigga go get some head, yeah
Young nigga gotta get paper
Young nigga stay pulling capers
My nigga you a real hater
Tell your bitch I'll f*ck her later, yeah
Young nigga dripping that sauce
Young nigga gotta be a boss
Young nigga can't take no loss
I'ma wack a nigga head, I'ma x a nigga off
Yeah, I'ma stay chasing that bread
Gotta get me a sack
I done been broke and I ain't going back
Yeah!
Out the roof, I throw them racks out the roof!
I throw them bands out the roof
I throw them racks out the roof!
I don't want one, I want two
Buddy I'm off of the boof
Looking at me, look at you
She give me brain, no high school
Look at this shit! Look at this shit!
She wanna take a pic
She just might get the tip
Walk in the building, you know I'm the shit
F*ck all that talking
I just want the chips
I'm going crazy, super lit
I'm going crazy, get a grip
All that I know is just go get the doe
And f*ck on your hoe
Young nigga clean like some muthaf*cking soap
So she wet like a boat
Drop the roof, gone throw it
Poke it out, get lower
Fast life, like a motor
I'm blowing on some good doja
I'm dripping just like the ocean
I might just sip a little potion
I might just...
Jump in the crowd and go crazy
Bitch I'm The 90z, not the 80's
None of that hating shit gone faze me
Ain't 'bout no money, no conversation
All of this sauce on me, it's so tasty
Out the roof, I throw them racks out the roof!
I throw them bands out the roof
I throw them racks out the roof!
I don't want one, I want two
Buddy I'm off of the boof
Looking at me, look at you
She give me brain, no high school
Writer: Gregory Stokes, Jr.
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid