Ayy, we might have to fiinanse this beat
Bad bitch, I'm like, who that is
Part a friend, we can do that then Kick a door down at 2AM
I'm breaking walls like the Kool-Aid man Do that like I got a new pair of Timbs
I told myself I wouldn't do that again I'm busted like I got a new FN
I'm throwing bricks but I don't shoot at the rim
Shoot at the rim
Booting up, I'm getting ready Can't let feelings get ahead me
Blocked her number out my celly All shit, call shit, Molly in me
It's a party, what you give me? Sinner's with me, so don't tip me
Lord forgive me, I just pop rocks like some candy
In the water like bad landings Too much in me, don't do Henny
Ain't no chaser for this Remy Bitch, please, smoke Rafis
Bustin' mouth, dryin' white like rice My eyes look Japanese
Ain't even charge me for the sauce My homies speak in Trapanese
Bad bitch, I'm like, who that is? Part a friend, we can do that then
Kick a door down at 2AM I'm breaking walls like the Kool-Aid man
Do that like I got a new pair of Timbs I told myself I wouldn't do that again
I'm busted like I got a new FN I'm throwing bricks but I don't shoot at the rim
Fiinanse - Bootin Up (feat. Lost Boy Mondo & Drewskiibaby) Lyrics
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Ayy, we might have to fiinanse this beat
Bad bitch, I'm like, who that is
Part a friend, we can do that then Kick a door down at 2AM
I'm breaking walls like the Kool-Aid man Do that like I got a new pair of Timbs
I told myself I wouldn't do that again I'm busted like I got a new FN
I'm throwing bricks but I don't shoot at the rim
Shoot at the rim
Booting up, I'm getting ready Can't let feelings get ahead me
Blocked her number out my celly All shit, call shit, Molly in me
It's a party, what you give me? Sinner's with me, so don't tip me
Lord forgive me, I just pop rocks like some candy
In the water like bad landings Too much in me, don't do Henny
Ain't no chaser for this Remy Bitch, please, smoke Rafis
Bustin' mouth, dryin' white like rice My eyes look Japanese
Ain't even charge me for the sauce My homies speak in Trapanese
Bad bitch, I'm like, who that is? Part a friend, we can do that then
Kick a door down at 2AM I'm breaking walls like the Kool-Aid man
Do that like I got a new pair of Timbs I told myself I wouldn't do that again
I'm busted like I got a new FN I'm throwing bricks but I don't shoot at the rim
Bad bitch, I'm like, who that is
Part a friend, we can do that then Kick a door down at 2AM
I'm breaking walls like the Kool-Aid man Do that like I got a new pair of Timbs
I told myself I wouldn't do that again I'm busted like I got a new FN
I'm throwing bricks but I don't shoot at the rim
Shoot at the rim
Booting up, I'm getting ready Can't let feelings get ahead me
Blocked her number out my celly All shit, call shit, Molly in me
It's a party, what you give me? Sinner's with me, so don't tip me
Lord forgive me, I just pop rocks like some candy
In the water like bad landings Too much in me, don't do Henny
Ain't no chaser for this Remy Bitch, please, smoke Rafis
Bustin' mouth, dryin' white like rice My eyes look Japanese
Ain't even charge me for the sauce My homies speak in Trapanese
Bad bitch, I'm like, who that is? Part a friend, we can do that then
Kick a door down at 2AM I'm breaking walls like the Kool-Aid man
Do that like I got a new pair of Timbs I told myself I wouldn't do that again
I'm busted like I got a new FN I'm throwing bricks but I don't shoot at the rim
Writer: Armon Stewart
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid