Ayy, let's talk about Boot Baby
Let's talk about a 1.3
Let's talk about getting f*cked up
Let's talk about turning up
Let's talk about getting me a towel
Let's talk about how I'm sweating now
I'm talking about Boot Baby
On the hotline
Cause I, I'm in love with Boot
It sets me free
I can't smoke that thing
Called weed without it in my sheet
Cause I'm dangerously in love with Boot
I never leave
I keep on rolling
Look,
I got some molly
It is a beauty
MDMA
Just how I like it
Now I'm rolling
Off of this planet
I'm so fried, fried, fried, fried
Oh shit, these are my Bootfessions
Just when I said I was done popping off
Damn, I guess I lied
Nigga, my Boot man on the way
My Bootfessions, damn I'm dumb
I'm a motherf*cker fool
I shouldn't have put that extra .2 in my
And if I'm gonna pop it, then I gotta pop it all
I was really rolling when I got that phone call
I'm so gone, the weed strong too
Aye Aye, I say
Don't you wish your Boot man had drugs like me
Oh, don't you wish your Boot man pulled up like me
Oh, don't you wish your Boot man had dubs like me
Oh, don't you
Oh, don't you
That Boot chile
Made my life a lot easier
That Boot done got me higher
That Boot chile
Made my life a lot easier
That Boot done got me higher
Aye, I say
Is there any plugs around
That's gon' give me a good deal
That's gon' give me a good deal
If I come to get two
I just wanna know
Is there any plugs around
That's gon' give me a good deal
That's gon' give me a good deal
If I come and get two
Aye, CHE
Aye, when she start bringing up old dirt
Talking bout the Xans used to make her twerk
I told her none of that shit gon' work
You better put that molly first
And now she talking bout sipping lean
And she playing little coke head games
And now she tweaking for a perk
You better put
I need some molly
At least a 3.5
I gotta have my molly
I need the purest kind
No stepped on garbage
Trust in me when I say
That Boot great
I need some molly
At least a 3.5
I gotta have some molly
I need the purest kind
No stepped on garbage
Trust in me when I say
That Boot great
Cause I got the molly of the century
Nigga I was rolling
I was really rolling
This some good ass boot
Good tequila too
Aye I got the molly of the century
Nigga I was rolling
I was really rolling
This is some good ass boot
Aye
Now let me tell you what I do every night
I boot up good
About a 1.3
A nigga so fried
Yellow eyes
And I'm rolling
Off that molly
It's so pure and white
Damn
And I love it
But you would've thought
I would've died heart
Jumping out my chest
Past the towel
I gotta wipe my sweat
My boot all gone
I'm wondering why
Why I even smoke it all
All that sweat under my eyelids
Now I can't see at all
Even if I try
I would still lose weight
Cause the molly doing it's job
That reminds me
That I'm rolling bad
Ay ay
I say
Step one
Take fifty dollars
And call da boot man
Step two
Crush that rock up
Put it in your left hand
The molly nickname boot
And That shit be pressure
You know a nigga rolling
When he geeking
And he sweating
Uh uh uh uh uh
We be booting
Uh uh uh uh uh
We be booting
Uh uh uh uh uh
We be booting
We be booting
Look
I say
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Will I'll be on bricks and boulders
Would I catch a prison sentence
On my journey
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Will I'll be on bricks and boulders
Would I catch a prison sentence
On my journey
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Will I'll be on bricks and boulders
Would I catch a prison sentence
On my journey
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Nah
Ain't no fun now
When the boot gone
But it don't just get up and walk away
The f*ck
How the f*ck my drugs gone
Been in the bathroom too long
I gotta check the bag on your waist
Look
Ay
Oh where would I be without a 1.5
Turning me up
Have me geeking right now
Man I'm so litty
No kizzy
I'm fried bout to preach all night
Cause something so wrong in my burnt out ass mind
Cause ain't no way in hell a nigga could be this fried
Nigga I'm so litty
No kizzy
About to preach all night
Cause my boot heads love when
I make these songs
Cause they know I be speaking facts
Molly in the OG back to back
Cause
All my weed needs
All my boot
It's a perfect match made in heaven
It's a perfect match made in heaven
Leggo
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Ayy, let's talk about Boot Baby
Let's talk about a 1.3
Let's talk about getting f*cked up
Let's talk about turning up
Let's talk about getting me a towel
Let's talk about how I'm sweating now
I'm talking about Boot Baby
On the hotline
Cause I, I'm in love with Boot
It sets me free
I can't smoke that thing
Called weed without it in my sheet
Cause I'm dangerously in love with Boot
I never leave
I keep on rolling
Look,
I got some molly
It is a beauty
MDMA
Just how I like it
Now I'm rolling
Off of this planet
I'm so fried, fried, fried, fried
Oh shit, these are my Bootfessions
Just when I said I was done popping off
Damn, I guess I lied
Nigga, my Boot man on the way
My Bootfessions, damn I'm dumb
I'm a motherf*cker fool
I shouldn't have put that extra .2 in my
And if I'm gonna pop it, then I gotta pop it all
I was really rolling when I got that phone call
I'm so gone, the weed strong too
Aye Aye, I say
Don't you wish your Boot man had drugs like me
Oh, don't you wish your Boot man pulled up like me
Oh, don't you wish your Boot man had dubs like me
Oh, don't you
Oh, don't you
That Boot chile
Made my life a lot easier
That Boot done got me higher
That Boot chile
Made my life a lot easier
That Boot done got me higher
Aye, I say
Is there any plugs around
That's gon' give me a good deal
That's gon' give me a good deal
If I come to get two
I just wanna know
Is there any plugs around
That's gon' give me a good deal
That's gon' give me a good deal
If I come and get two
Aye, CHE
Aye, when she start bringing up old dirt
Talking bout the Xans used to make her twerk
I told her none of that shit gon' work
You better put that molly first
And now she talking bout sipping lean
And she playing little coke head games
And now she tweaking for a perk
You better put
I need some molly
At least a 3.5
I gotta have my molly
I need the purest kind
No stepped on garbage
Trust in me when I say
That Boot great
I need some molly
At least a 3.5
I gotta have some molly
I need the purest kind
No stepped on garbage
Trust in me when I say
That Boot great
Cause I got the molly of the century
Nigga I was rolling
I was really rolling
This some good ass boot
Good tequila too
Aye I got the molly of the century
Nigga I was rolling
I was really rolling
This is some good ass boot
Aye
Now let me tell you what I do every night
I boot up good
About a 1.3
A nigga so fried
Yellow eyes
And I'm rolling
Off that molly
It's so pure and white
Damn
And I love it
But you would've thought
I would've died heart
Jumping out my chest
Past the towel
I gotta wipe my sweat
My boot all gone
I'm wondering why
Why I even smoke it all
All that sweat under my eyelids
Now I can't see at all
Even if I try
I would still lose weight
Cause the molly doing it's job
That reminds me
That I'm rolling bad
Ay ay
I say
Step one
Take fifty dollars
And call da boot man
Step two
Crush that rock up
Put it in your left hand
The molly nickname boot
And That shit be pressure
You know a nigga rolling
When he geeking
And he sweating
Uh uh uh uh uh
We be booting
Uh uh uh uh uh
We be booting
Uh uh uh uh uh
We be booting
We be booting
Look
I say
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Will I'll be on bricks and boulders
Would I catch a prison sentence
On my journey
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Will I'll be on bricks and boulders
Would I catch a prison sentence
On my journey
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Will I'll be on bricks and boulders
Would I catch a prison sentence
On my journey
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Nah
Ain't no fun now
When the boot gone
But it don't just get up and walk away
The f*ck
How the f*ck my drugs gone
Been in the bathroom too long
I gotta check the bag on your waist
Look
Ay
Oh where would I be without a 1.5
Turning me up
Have me geeking right now
Man I'm so litty
No kizzy
I'm fried bout to preach all night
Cause something so wrong in my burnt out ass mind
Cause ain't no way in hell a nigga could be this fried
Nigga I'm so litty
No kizzy
About to preach all night
Cause my boot heads love when
I make these songs
Cause they know I be speaking facts
Molly in the OG back to back
Cause
All my weed needs
All my boot
It's a perfect match made in heaven
It's a perfect match made in heaven
Leggo
Let's talk about a 1.3
Let's talk about getting f*cked up
Let's talk about turning up
Let's talk about getting me a towel
Let's talk about how I'm sweating now
I'm talking about Boot Baby
On the hotline
Cause I, I'm in love with Boot
It sets me free
I can't smoke that thing
Called weed without it in my sheet
Cause I'm dangerously in love with Boot
I never leave
I keep on rolling
Look,
I got some molly
It is a beauty
MDMA
Just how I like it
Now I'm rolling
Off of this planet
I'm so fried, fried, fried, fried
Oh shit, these are my Bootfessions
Just when I said I was done popping off
Damn, I guess I lied
Nigga, my Boot man on the way
My Bootfessions, damn I'm dumb
I'm a motherf*cker fool
I shouldn't have put that extra .2 in my
And if I'm gonna pop it, then I gotta pop it all
I was really rolling when I got that phone call
I'm so gone, the weed strong too
Aye Aye, I say
Don't you wish your Boot man had drugs like me
Oh, don't you wish your Boot man pulled up like me
Oh, don't you wish your Boot man had dubs like me
Oh, don't you
Oh, don't you
That Boot chile
Made my life a lot easier
That Boot done got me higher
That Boot chile
Made my life a lot easier
That Boot done got me higher
Aye, I say
Is there any plugs around
That's gon' give me a good deal
That's gon' give me a good deal
If I come to get two
I just wanna know
Is there any plugs around
That's gon' give me a good deal
That's gon' give me a good deal
If I come and get two
Aye, CHE
Aye, when she start bringing up old dirt
Talking bout the Xans used to make her twerk
I told her none of that shit gon' work
You better put that molly first
And now she talking bout sipping lean
And she playing little coke head games
And now she tweaking for a perk
You better put
I need some molly
At least a 3.5
I gotta have my molly
I need the purest kind
No stepped on garbage
Trust in me when I say
That Boot great
I need some molly
At least a 3.5
I gotta have some molly
I need the purest kind
No stepped on garbage
Trust in me when I say
That Boot great
Cause I got the molly of the century
Nigga I was rolling
I was really rolling
This some good ass boot
Good tequila too
Aye I got the molly of the century
Nigga I was rolling
I was really rolling
This is some good ass boot
Aye
Now let me tell you what I do every night
I boot up good
About a 1.3
A nigga so fried
Yellow eyes
And I'm rolling
Off that molly
It's so pure and white
Damn
And I love it
But you would've thought
I would've died heart
Jumping out my chest
Past the towel
I gotta wipe my sweat
My boot all gone
I'm wondering why
Why I even smoke it all
All that sweat under my eyelids
Now I can't see at all
Even if I try
I would still lose weight
Cause the molly doing it's job
That reminds me
That I'm rolling bad
Ay ay
I say
Step one
Take fifty dollars
And call da boot man
Step two
Crush that rock up
Put it in your left hand
The molly nickname boot
And That shit be pressure
You know a nigga rolling
When he geeking
And he sweating
Uh uh uh uh uh
We be booting
Uh uh uh uh uh
We be booting
Uh uh uh uh uh
We be booting
We be booting
Look
I say
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Will I'll be on bricks and boulders
Would I catch a prison sentence
On my journey
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Will I'll be on bricks and boulders
Would I catch a prison sentence
On my journey
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Will I'll be on bricks and boulders
Would I catch a prison sentence
On my journey
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Nah
Ain't no fun now
When the boot gone
But it don't just get up and walk away
The f*ck
How the f*ck my drugs gone
Been in the bathroom too long
I gotta check the bag on your waist
Look
Ay
Oh where would I be without a 1.5
Turning me up
Have me geeking right now
Man I'm so litty
No kizzy
I'm fried bout to preach all night
Cause something so wrong in my burnt out ass mind
Cause ain't no way in hell a nigga could be this fried
Nigga I'm so litty
No kizzy
About to preach all night
Cause my boot heads love when
I make these songs
Cause they know I be speaking facts
Molly in the OG back to back
Cause
All my weed needs
All my boot
It's a perfect match made in heaven
It's a perfect match made in heaven
Leggo
Writer: Kent Hight
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid